the light was like seaweed
down in the depths
of something so vast.
It disturbed balances
of what I knew.
the light was tricky
and tangled your mind
in the waves of the ocean.
it'd laugh at everything
you ever did.
as I would swim,
below the surface
where things could become dangerous
but fear was forbidden.
silent as it would be
if lightning struck the blue - reflected - surface.
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Part the World
Poetrythey called him a child and disordered for wanting to get out a series of poems meant to bridge the gap between the night sky and the blue ocean. from many people who have seen both and are hoping to change the entire world with words alone. they s...
