but skeletons of it remained
little did I know
they were here
buried beneath the water bed
next to the ocean.
today I dipped my thoughts
in these quite rippling waters
there was gravity
her voice
pulling me with ease
and when I saw her eyes
confounded
grabbing my thoughts by the neck
I was out in a flash.
was it her bone?
can flesh be forged out of ash?
could she stay in there
all this time all alone?
the mind is pricked by questions
from this brief sojourn
I longed to stay longer
only to long alone
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