Mme Saul and the Saltwater Reveal

 

Lunar raking
reveals him;
 

a lone merman,
+++++++++caffled
in the literal algae
and twisted limbs
of a petrified forest.
 

Sifting the myth,
shape-shifting season
blows paper-thin
++++++++++skins
 

from moist
++++brown
++++orbs,
++++++++unveiling
the putty-fleshed fool
 

still spewing past vanities
and mewling half-truths
 
 

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