jezebel
From which the ocean changed its colors, where
Her babies solidified her anger and turned it, magically,
Into ice – of which the urchins and the sea goats
Kneaded chemically and turned the shore into
Its jovial mistress, homing and scattering amongst
Starfishes . . . beautiful Jezebel, a Libran matriarch,
Enveloping her babies, journeying to her baffled seas.
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You’re currently reading “jezebel,” an entry on CONFESSIONINGS by JON VERZOSA
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- June 30, 2009 / 8:08 am
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