FLOAT FREE

 

Circe

 

 

I see him in my mind’s eye.

He is dead, and so am I.

He floats alone in the ocean.

We have taken the dark potion.

He drifts near

Without fear.

I long to touch his face,

Not of the human race.

My spirit glides free.

And soon so shall he.

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