A Watery Grave
I Shall not kneel...Beyond the depths
Of the tears... Long since have fallen...
Nor shall I gather... Again amongst them..
'Less their untimely stage of demise...
Binds the hands of space and time..
And I ripen into a single grain of salt..
Amidst their long standing...Watery grave...
Copyright © John Boyle | Year Posted 2012
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