Ocular

Dotted sky, train of cloud
Condensed light
of mauve, of blue
of balanced reflection.

Mirrored in a way that
he can watch himself
drown in waves
of a similar hue

of substance.

The ocean is but a
mirror itself,
reflecting time.

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