I am Liquid bone
Sieved through time
Strained against a life
Of rivers flowing
And ending in seas
I am flesh torn and rubbed raw
A collection of imprints
Unraveling like blue tattoos
Across pale moonlit skin
I am the covering of all
And of nothing, boneless
Inappropriately mentioned
Sour on your tongue
I am parts, a discard
Disembodied but full
Following no rules
I pattern at will
I am you, who sees
Beyond borders
And secrets
Quiet now, be still
©alivelesslived
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