blue moments passing by in the lightest hours of the
night
out of sight and silent,
in all but sound
tumbling upon a heap of lust, just
to run away - afraid to say
what the mind is busy trying to figure out.
sweet voices whispering light
so that he might, hear even if he has gone
into the blue moments.
out of sight and silent.
slowly turning cold, sold
to the kind embraces of water.
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