Tell Me
Boats lost at sea,,
Earth’s grief
Tell me:
Why do breathless waves
Fall down on your eyes?
Night’s tale,,
That adores my death
I am but a twirl
In your surroundings.
Behold..
I launch my heart
Up and far.
Beyond the wing of Eagle.
I launch my poem..
Without sin, though
Life’s mirror laughs.
You still souse my moans.
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