Ocean

Ocean

Platon Karataev

I’m not saying that I’m crying
Just an ocean fell out of my eyes
My hands are smoky firewalls
Clasped for prayer
In the mud I shed my faith in rags
I’ll leave it there

I’m not saying that I’m crying
Just an ocean fell out of my eyes

Gratitude is sand beneath my tongue
I’m kelp between God’s toes
I’m a dead fly on his dusty windowsill
Burden of meaninglessness

I’m not saying that I’m crying
Just an ocean fell out of my eyes
I’m a splinter in God’s numb palm

Wolf Throats

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