I dream each grain of the ocean bed

anemone, coral reef

jellyfish blooms –

colours that unbend, unravel

tied in ribbons in knots of fragile wind I may be

a wisp of cloud

a wingless, songless bird soaring,


the black of night came and my grief gave.

now i am undone.

Terror of loving


some place as fragile as this;

between my teeth I bite the bit

like a rabid bitch

refuse to let go.

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