The Sky is Crying
Published in
Jan 20, 2023
An ocean in the sky
its cyclical waves, concaved
a season’s waste dripping
melting as rot
and in the vortex of recollection I saw
tumult in your blessed rains.
That great sea, a vastness
subduing the liquidity
of imagination.
absolve the falling of an aqueous doomsday
drown me from within;
a baptism in…
