Black & Blue

laying still, thoughts spinning so fast like a thousand silver spider webs.
darkness weaves like long hallways and endless tunnels that turn into dreams.

The soul is haunted by many ghosts and they live side by side under the blackest sky full of nightmares.
The heavy thunder of a heart and the soft belly of a soul together building a dreamscape.

Tenderly the heart beats with long forgotten terror and unabashed love.
Forever the blood pulses and spills warm, copious, darkness out into the night.

The liquid pools overflow and become red and black rivers that rage into the salinity of the deep ocean.
The sky stretches out to meet the ocean and at the horizon where they meet all seems black and blue.

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