stumble

9 Jan

why stumble upon steps I don’t need
my sweet salt sea
no place for me
but to breathe
upon the shores that have forever been
no use a package of doubt for me.
I shall let it tumble down
to that dark place where doubt belongs
to those who follow such a need
my sweet whore Babylon

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