Tattooed Summer
written by: Ian Perlman (prikcab)
the tattooed summer appears more clear in the rising sun
under gentle currents, wishing folded sunlight to carry what I cannot
worn and tired from spinning within a space of no control
lilting upon ocean waves is where I reside for today
footprints disappearing in grains of sand
reminding that timelines have ends
you can lose without knowing
if you are asked to dance, take the hand
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