oceans are unstoppable

I have half a mind to throttle you
and dash your soul against the sharp stones
at the base of the bluff
that overlooks a vast expanse of ice and sea

and even if you were only cold an instant
I would be happy

and even if you drowned just a little bit
I would cry these tears of joy
that I’ve been saving all this time
for a special occasion

Posted by saxsquatch
Filed in poetry

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