Tag: sea bed
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Below the sharks
Dark without abounding I am with flounder lounging Dark within, founded in my foundling heart Black as a foundry chimney’s throat and windpipe. Shark sighted from below Idiot’s rendering of an angel Strange, stumped, pale, crippled Ill-equipped to ferry heavenly missives to trickster mankind. Seen from where I am In the damless places My Atlantean…
Alchemisland 