It lies in their souls. That Earthly promise of life beyond the flesh and ascent into the sky along an arch formed by rain. It is only the drowned—buried under the seafoam corpses of our ancestors—whose souls remain in the sea.
Tag: dreams
Dreams Like
Hostage to circumstance/
try to affirm that I’m magic
Poetry by Joris de Graaf
Mother recalls dead cells before and after my time.