FINALLY

There’s clouds

I spoke to,

yelled at

cried under

 

and stars I

confessed

the worst of me

bouncing prayers

off the space

between

 

and under moons

where useless

silver threads

failed to drown

out the blood

of my sins

 

as my eyes

suffered sight

to see a

way through

 

to the middle

where silence divides

the lines of tides

finally

releasing me

to reach the outside

 

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