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Blue Jean Sea

Wondering if you’ll hold  
A breathing note you can fold  
Stuff in your Blue Jean Sea  
With deep pockets and frayed edges  
  
Of white trickling foam
Weep and seep your salt into me  
Whitecap crests like hands  
Too heavy to touch a beach sun  
 
Fingertip tides so high  
Raise me into your water palm  
From miles of haunted shoreline  
Erase my sunken footsteps    
 
My black hair will be your keratin cape  
Cloaking each drowned living memory  
My soaked lungs will help you breathe  
A sigh of relief in each denim wave  
 
I’ll ease your Blue  
 
From all the lost souls  
God didn’t take
Written by Adelphina
Published | Edited 10th Sep 2022
Author's Note
Inspired by the song from Heart - Soul of the Sea
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xSEG6DHlLto

For some reason it took me to a place of how people get been lost at sea.
A sea of heaven in a way - but not wanting to be one.
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