A Tiny Boat
a tiny boat
an endless sea
deep as dark
infinity
the space I go
it has no sound
it has no edge
it is unbound
lowest star
light negate
I inhale my shadow
to know its hate
then wear its skin
upon my crown
angels up
devils down
tangle spirit
enemy fit
dimmest orb
in schism lit
dark seed scratch
phrenic flow
my tiny boat
away I go
tumble toss
cold body stone
this silent sea
I am alone
I want to slip
death wet bestow
this tiny boat
instead, I row
for in dead fatigue
sometimes I taste
a lucid light
a hollow space
sweet illusion, broken locks
death and life
oh! paradox
but a tiny boat
on an endless sea
deep as dark
infinity
the space I go
it has no sound…
Copyright © Mat Ignacio | Year Posted 2023
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