- Vol. 03
- Chapter 12
Image by Werner Stuerenburg
Duel
Remember the first time we spokeyour soul had tremors, I was hiding
a face. Like a crystal fish that swims
with fairies of a wonder nest,
I showed you many enchanting tales
of my underworld. How algae
on corals that stole my shining fins
made your heart want to restructure
the ocean. My split tongue cradled
your sorrows in mouths of despair-
less eccentricities. How could your
feet not have strayed. I hid my tail
in the black ink by the pier. Your eyes
never coming up from the warm pools
of my gaze. Air leaving lungs
as my unstained fragility
possessed your lips.