Ursula's Prayer

Something was wrong amidst righteousness.

A man who borrowed your fork to feed himself SEAWEEDS.

"Hold on.

half-a-moon, this is an omen."

Amen, an omen.

You were pulled out of the sea.

Such a siren begging out of the waves

Risking Virgo's desire,

a woman walked by:

(oscillating between darkness and day)

"..."

Tarantulae over your body.

Blackened, barely.

"No. Absolutely."

a Skeleton:

"I never forgave you, Ursula."

About the Ocean

Truth is bright:

when all is said and done

a light will reflect above the sea,

quirky platinum on the surface.

Many traveling days,

Sea Phantom

the tea is served overseas.

How are you?

"I've been through life"

Again, seashells.

I will not forget where I was 2 years ago.

I remember you about the ocean,

warm, turquoise lime.

A line has been traced.

Rufus, do you listen sometimes?

Aunt Jemima's Fake Warmth

Aunt Jemima, yes dear, I am sinful.

Please swallow your tongue.

The wind is blowing colorfully here.

The sun wraps itself around immortal evenings.

You don't have to bring your fire to this vast oily field.

We have our own.

Your eyes are a lie, a white beam erected upon a

system,

a promise you once heard

and decided to somehow embrace.

May the sand wrap you mercifully

into oblivion.

Baby, cold water never tasted so good.

Royal? Farfetched.

May the poison be served before the banquet.
"So have I"

So many secrets woven unto your gown, mister.

Oswald we're both deservers of the throne

and at the same time inflicted upon society,

nerve-wracking, royalty upon your dirt.

A trophy, an exit passed by our lane.

I can smell the troubled air:

the vitriolic poison that ended your life.

They poured it when you were not looking.