Mar, mi madre

 

Foamy thin white scars,
bubble across my 
Body.

Gentlest of churnings
wash, and fall, and wash 
Again. Home is not a building.

White concrete threaded pink 
Blossoms. Doors (and doors) and passage(ways)
tiny green 
lizards. darting. home.
Is not a building.

Is thin foamy scars
washing (and washing) and vomiting (out) 
miles of
Thick. Heavy. Sludge.
Choking, blossoming, enredando,
Boiling me.
Boiling sea-

 
 
 
 
 
 
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