Grief Unsayable
They scream a soundless soliloquy,
skeletal sentinels contorted,
once proud standards displaying jubilant banners.
The tidal push rushes in, out, in, out
about ashen bones,
marking where moorings anchored
before life swept away to sea.
Copyright, November 25, 2017
Faye Lanham Gibson
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