Gypsea
Gypped by the sea, the tossing
yanked a breath out, carelessly ~
Propped on a cliff edge, a deep
surge, swept over the hopeless ~
Escape came from birthed love:
A Nymphean with eyes of aqua ~
(11/2/2020)
Copyright © Susan Woodrow | Year Posted 2020
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