Ocean Blue I still love you

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Cross the sea being blue;  
remembered by death  
note parchment quill,
oceans for colours, 
browns & greens 
beyond golden horizons, 
and the I love you, still. 
 
When I be in recess, 
unsuppressed  
of thought process
 
I am all that I wanna say when
many will cease vocality today
 
Salute & curtsey to their time 
giving up a velvet seat
to religious overseer, 
A tip of the black hat
the non believer 
those stuck in the middle 
a wry smile 
 
Those that unbeknownst, 
down to the last thousand beats
 
For they have lived  
rich lives, poor lives,  
touch to taste, 
ground coffee & early mornings, 
being blue &
saying I love you