a clean shaven disease
caught between
two raging storms,
the clean shave
of a cut throat strain,
a sweep of ocean
that drifters yield,
a voice of hurt
that throttles pain,
living life as a wraith
a floating wingless drone,
tossed into uneven crashes
of tidal foaming tears,
flotsam of bleak endurance
swims a sunset away’s jeers,
this crush is an empty scabbard
its vapid electrical ire sears,
a rim of the gregarious mindset
its bleached yellow cloud filled sky,
where we die and dwell
as ships inside empty bottles,
where loves the shining spirit
the cold element of bold empathy,
blazes a dead batteries run
towards all that spray and mottle,
a heartbeat of white wine
and a headache of hot flushes,
a crystal glow of cut glass
its facets form a broken shards pieces,
angry rebuttals ground down
by a winked eye from a rebuked tale,
dazed and wearing embarrassment
as a fur wrapped hammer and nails,
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