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Flaring Atmosphere
An eye-straining speck lies helpless on the ocean, like an upturned mirror reflecting the sky's grim exhalations. The grip of the waves never relents and their tight intangible fingers shift
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Private sea
Framed white by the window My own upturned ocean, Brightened blue sky, A million square miles Of pure clear emptiness Wrapped in sunlight and cloud, And ungrazed by aeroplanes.
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Ode on a knee
A poem to celebrate the uncelebratable, composed by Byron (maybe).
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Submerged
Submerged, Face press'd down Bubbles flee Life refugee. Water burns Each nostril Blood screaming Terrors teeming. Future rent Past unseamed Eyes rolling White like knuckles And no more.
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The Suit
Here he sits: The BusinessMan, His suit of knife-sharp edges, Each pinstripe a bullet. The shard in his eye, The straining buttons over belly Attest to his success.
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