Treasure Island

Marta Ch


Voyage.


Nescient of
reactions
and unvarnished truths.

Expectorating obviousness of inevitable.

I am
restrained emotional prostitute
with ceaseless exigency of-

life. motion.
the evidence as it stands.

Driven by passion, my journey to the moon and back.
walking on air
till

stifled by gravity
i am back to
irrevocable

point of no return.

Submitted: Friday, August 16, 2013
Edited: Saturday, August 17, 2013
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