Shores Poem by Stefan BR

Oceans,
Shores, not lands -

Granit Terminology,
The flood, apparition and saints -

Love,
The colored branches
Of today's past suicide:
Elect your God,
Life's but equal,
Rights in books,
Environment in protection -

Chameleon doors
In a museum,
For eyes of breathing graves -
Writs on tombstones
Of even holier hearts -

Metamorphosis,
Bug,
Squashed,
Fear,
Terror,
Blood and wings,
The wheel of Right in red.

O, look my dear…
Our ocean's fished again.