Love Poem: A Final Tide
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Written by: Iolanda Scripca

A Final Tide

HANDCUFFED  BY HOLOGRAPHY OF ROOTS


LEANDERS ENCIRCULATING  MY HEART


WITH HOPES  OF EPHEMERAL  LOVE


MY EYELIDS  GROW SCALES


I CAN SEE 


WITHOUT  EYEBALLS  DEVOURED   BY REALITY


MY RETURN  TO  WATERS...


I  ECHO-LOCATE MY  SOUL THROUGH   ASHES


TOSSED AGAINST  THE WIND  FROM  A CATAMARAN 


FULL  OF THE  FACELESS  WITH  SUNGLASSES

 

I  FINALLY  FOUND WHAT  I WAS  LOOKING  FOR 


ALL  MY  LIFE...


RETURNING TO THE WATERS...



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