I recently reconnected with the chaos magic group where I met the pirate entity Old Zalty. I wrote this poem for him, which is in my book Chaos Verses.
Blue-deep, cobalt, aquamarine;
I went inside the steep wave, ocean blue gleam.
Sapphire keen, sharp, opened out cliffs.
Icy water, choppy, jewelled, blue lips.
Sailed home, wave gone, blue pills, drug.
Came home to pale door, sky blue rug.
Royal, ultramarine, the short light beam,
Navy fringed, powder blue, our dreams.
Into pool, deep, full, I dived.
Veins thin, blood within half alive.
Arteries needed too, so it lives.
Marine blue, all to you I give.
Published on March 25, 2024 10:44