A Quiet Death
These quiet tides of wind and wave
Skies that meet in the dance of water and sand
Take my breath my lifted weight be enslaved
To the bounty of beauteous life so grand
Drifting so vain to the vale of graves
January 7, 2020
Writing Prompt-English Quintain Imagery-Poetry Contest
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Copyright © Lonna Blodgett | Year Posted 2020
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