ocean

 I stare...
Into the sea
cold metal
staring
I look
through these bars, head aching,
cold shots
the burning sun the gleaming, the sun
blinding me
blinding me,
a thousand
different voices all matching up
align  in a new symmetry they align
as I  watch
staring
I look
through these bars, head aching,
cold shots
the burning sun the gleaming sun
blinding me

....Skin melting, a hot sweat
diziness as I stand, ....



the oceans scent, a cold shot ears ringing, head throbbing.


I look