The sky burns, heavy
in my swollen black eyes,
like two glittering stones,
compressed agony
fixed in a featureless face.
I am captive here
in this dirt,
I have captured no flag,
so I suffer in these dancing flames,
scorched here in this heat,
and you…my only water,
brilliant and shining
under your own spinning sun,
your own cloudless skies -
a careless ocean, you
are slipping away
from my smoldering shores.
I imagined you would save
us - extinguish these fires.
I imagined that your
salt was my savior,
then watched your waves
crest and retreat,
leaving me to wither while
sizzling wind whipped
away my shroud.
I imagined you
would seal these wounds.
Instead, you crashed in,
swallowed me whole
and sunk me, pounding
deep into the dark, past
the drowning kaleidoscope
of all you swept away
before me, then dead calm
I sank, flagless
into your grey abyss.


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