• Vol. 04
  • Chapter 12
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Welcome to my blue

You can find me underneath the waves
my hand, waving
no, not like that
I don't want to be rescued
I'm saying hello
I'm waving you in –
into my sea
wet, then wetter
until we are dots
tiny sea creatures
the star
on the tarot card
foamy intuition
our bodies, frothing
deep, then deeper
the water is alive!
neck back
in one slick click:
welcome to my blue