One Piece of Cloth Away From Naked (December)

 my'o'my ocean was locked
      in gray thick gray
yes
ter
eve             possibly


the most beautiful day in thee last
500 years,      (a silly subjective ass'essment as per
                  My Right to judge & comment
               up'on GOD's weatherly creations o'er
                    thee eons I create for Him....but
             My Goddesses know it's all for fun)
           ~but no accountance pleas~


oldslow trying to run on the rim as th'dark
                dark'ed over thee
               gray, waves wanna take old
                                 leggies
                          to deep, so I tempt'em
                             t'do so.......fog
                              & dark make a dark
        foggyvapour to skitty'scare
           wee anthropomorphizers
                  wit
        livin'dead dead-of-alive
      heavenly hosts of mo'bid ghosts

   
th'shark carcass is still there, 4th/5th day now,
teaching transient decomposition
               with pelican bones anear


last night I walked my unwanted body alone against
the ripping currents (in chicken shit shallows, all relative)
          wit a 3/4 moon making like
          i'magined magic dreamscene awake, (or
             maybe not - whothfck cares?)

now, no moon. no chance for sky at all

I sup'pose if She were here,(whoever She be), She'd
  likely be too cold, or frighted of the unseen,
        or deepress'ed
           by thick   gray.....to under
                                  stand
                   the Love in
                       This

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