Bottle At the Sea
On the sinister horizon,
only this bottle
missive, message...
Uncertainty...
No ships pass,
no planes on this route...
Nobody in sight...
just sinister line
from the horizon...
Only this bottle to browse
my exile... !
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2021
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