Collective.
Fast fall silence while the waves
hit the sand
and covered the shore
in blue--
He dipped his hands into the ocean
and
pocketed the empty homes
of
deep sea creatures.
They echoed between his fingers
and spoke of
posidens lore--
Intently-
He'd listen to their whispers .
Little Gods that
taught him all the
secrets of the
sea.
In the flock just above the skyline wires,
there it held a key tucked neath its prow-
Repentance so softly worn
that the brass had been flattened round.
It grieved not in all contentment
where it perched above the ground--
Watched the passerby
while combustion steam floated upward
towards a sea salty azure--
Sine Terminis
Sine Terminis
Ego fugere aeternum
Fly I will
and fly I've done without the limits of mankind--
It sung.
A cry atop all others to
a tempo of feathered wings
off the settled nest it flew
and down it
did not gaze.
Sine Terminis
Sine Terminis
Ego fugere aeternum
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