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The Longest August MAG
May 16, 2009
Silhouettes
of crashing waves
and bitten moons
and liquid bodies
trying to be free.
And I will sing
your final hallelujah
all the way down
to a volatile green
morning
somewhere far off from this shore.
See, it was never about
the ways that you could change
beneath a great gray wandering
midnight
but about realizing the
ocean
that has been in you
all along.
I could be the girl
jumping out of
moving boats
and climbing up
a pitch dark scandal
in my mind
or in my hand
for a summer.
© Molly H., Lynden, WA
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BrokenInnocence said...
on Dec. 15 2010 at 9:06 am
this is beautiful. its deep and confusing and practically up to the reader to decide what you see or feel. i caught emotion in this. and thats hard to do. :)
