11.6.14

i'm a seafearer. . . poem at sea.

    i was born by the sea.

    i'm a seafearer, an old
   , salt
    light doesn't frighten me.

    oh, now. . . 
    and then i get mixed up

    , fish know 
    what i'm 
    talking about.

    you stop breathing
    , you drown.

    light,
    doesn't frighten me.

   
    evolutive photography. . . poem at sea.
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