She saw the light that glimmers green,
the sight of seaweed, foam and bubbles.
but it was heavy, damp with sheen,
trailing warmth by womb had nourished.
trimming off the waves, she breathed
the air of dark blue, shiny grace,
as if stars were flipping over night,
she turned again and smoked a lace.
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