Pseudopsychosis.

Poems and psychosis.

a sea dying.

deepens / the eye / and

mawkish suckle

the moon’s breast

to the tree and

their leaf white fingers

dead / to broken bone

and dust to a fitful

dreaming / oxbow

shores I leave

like the foot

of a spore / and a sea

dying

finds me alone.

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Lucy

“Poetess of darkness”–dVerse community; cat hoarder, guitarist, keyboardist, psych major.

28 responses to “a sea dying.”

  10. Thank you for liking my lil poem from before. I hope you also enjoyed the little song-request I performed at the bottom. I’ve always found music and poetry have gone hand-in-paw (one may be more ferocious/gripping). These are fantastic words and sounds you’ve written, I look forward to reading more!

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    • I enjoyed them both greatly. Music and poetry mix very well. Thank you for your kind words and for checking out the site as well. I’m also looking forward to reading more of your content.

      Cheers.

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