In the milieu of rust
Beyond the hulk
Of the pirate ship
Of an nameless captain
I avow
you could see
Her silhouette
that brought a soldier to his knees
in shades magenta & mysteriourple
dance like a bare flame in
gentle breeze
on a monsoon night
to poignant gypsy tunes
On damp sand
Where boys strip their wet clothes
and walk like giants
'fore plunging in to the sea
And let their predicaments sink to the
gloomy depths
I swear
there are foot prints , larger
Of a man of war
Long bygone
really nice
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