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[repelledghost_]

i am letting go

of the unbecoming dreams
i have reached out to and savoured

of the cargo
disappearing reluctantly in dim waters

of the phantoms
crowding the deck
dragging along
thin lips pursed eloquently
in reproach

of the steering wheel

of the dog-eared map of stars
and quick judgements

untethered Moloch has claimed me

Comments

[anonymous]

Forgive me annoying, but i want to say that your poetry is very talented, very of Rimbaud stile, too clever for me yet ) But you know i'm on the other side.
As a friend, i wish you get the wind and true aganippe.

P.S. i'm OK and happy.

Goodbuy!