Listen...
...no.. listen...
I want to tell you all the nothing I know
the poetry of fossils
a limmerick of lineages
the riddle of origins
Listen...
..please.. listen...
I feel it in me
near bursting
this need to confess
to teach
love words
Listen then... or not...
the shores are the echoes of the moon and motor boats
the sea down deep is silent
so quiet
unless you
..listen
Love this. Listen to 'the nothing I know', brilliant! u did one previously that was in a similar vein, which I really loved as well. Ocean is the womb of worlds.
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