insulated
in my thick
woolen coat
walking in the sun
a travelling
island
swimming
on the way of fate
i don't want
to break at the edges
but can carry
a blind passenger
waves and words
and humans
you will not stop
gnawing at my land
and i cannot
touch another star,
afloat under distant skies,
isolated at last
for a time
of war and peace
in my thick
woolen coat
as i cannot
be near you,
how can you
be near?
i will not undress
to be looked at
and to be told
you are not
where i want to be.
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