Whirlpool realties,

of

sirens singing sweetly

waves romancing between false priorities

of

shores glittering with glass matches

voices clawing away at shattered tongues

broken shards, chewing teeth

bubble gum tongues, speaking between salt-water taffy

Hear me out, deep under shorelined abysses, shifting echos dancing off sea glassed walls.

Cracking waves glazing frail white bones. Outlining pale blue veins of white littered beachs.

Sing sweetly of black-fish scores, ballads scaling upon flesh worn coral.

Sink in, quick sand, softly into clear white water. Step softly, quickly into red soaked fields, green with vines, swaying snakes upon artificial waves.

Black tipped waves crashing midnight lullabies under Blue-Moon skies, glowing softly,fading quickly, against pink lipped horizons.

© SaraM