god damned those damned by god

easy evening

The surf pulls me out and pushes me in. the rocks and reef graze me and nothing is perfect. Paradise carries perils, life breathes death and sound fills empty. Stillness has ways of making us move, my sails are full, my compass remains stead. i move for land and push from remains. Give my hands work for i work with them. Fill my eyes of new and empty my ear’s old between’s. Masters slaves are freed.


One Response to “god damned those damned by god”

  1. Zorro Says:

    I’ll give ur hands work!

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