THE GALACTIC SEA



THE GALACTIC SEA





When the galactic sea is sucked

Into the wormhole of who knows where

And we periscope up from such a doom

With ghostly propellers for our limbs

We will awaken to another sun

But a process in the eye forewarns

That gallows await for our stomach

Which has an appetite for endtimes

And brambles for our paranoid brains.

Our livers will conjure up angst

That heretofore we never knew

For such a script was in our minds;

A womb, a mind, spewed out the matter

A breast from this nursed the first issue;

Collectively, our minds gave suck, and

That galactic sea just mirrored us, that’s all.










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