Notes from Dark WaterA Poem by PerditionThe blue will find us Wherever
we abide And if I
made you feel uncomfortable If I made
you dial in pain It’s a
price I did gladly pay We last held heads Collapsed; Clover eyed I lay frayed Made of corners and fresh indentations Holding and cracking my jaw Biting my splinters and indentured relevancy Your white naked arms
waving Behind me in voice Trying to sweep it all away On the scraps of porch I ignored you everything, It only ticks out seconds The ignorance Turning infantry to clay and clouds to
war My stories stood As if in tall salute The devil paused his flask and fear Made good worlds, Good minds, good words But they all but disappeared Johanna, we found more than sparks through
these electric wires We bent needles on that red
split-leathered dash When morning beat us down We praised the brokenness But still we made our blood When thunder roared We toyed it was just your zealous belly When the crowds cracked the screens in our
breezeway; Old friends coming home Portraits of apple afternoon Their exuberant lips Their faces of Khadija You blushed And so love tended our days So love welcomed love into the
wrinkles and folds of our bed But there were sharks in those dark waters There were wolves that whiskey on n****e
tap couldn't free Here these things we adore Surely would have died, If not for the moon's eye, And stayed among the resurrected With broken tongues that never tempt Oblivion back © 2016 PerditionAuthor's Note
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