Ocean's Bone

I hid under a reverberating seashell
while you scratched your defected fists
and let ebony scales multiply
- on the waning mystique salt water.

I carved stone pictographs
as wind hallowed domination
and I was swept away,

laden with doleful mist
of a one handed triumph.

Once again, you sign
disintegrated rock
like it was your invention

[to deny the plan].

I am buried by your mind.