Residual-Detritus

Welling brackish in the recess of my eyes

my lashes pulled through pooling

tears – blowing butterfly kisses

of a fish dying on it’s side

pectoral fin’s fluttering decrescendo

hinting at the lilt

transferring to the hilt of

the source of this fidelity.

mannish goy sent packing

spanish philter’s awkward absence.

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