out at Sea –
Pressing up from your bow a subtle sequence
of shift and desist; a motion
made Hollow
with Repetition you breathe your
breath interlaced
with Pressure from above you
lay upon
all that is holy
in your Eye, your calves
curtained in skirts,
velvet waves washing over you
a glowing Chimera rich
with blood and foam --
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