Just Like That
Bearings lost, just like that, dark---can't see
Tide's pulse doth quicken...
Moorings unpinned, in a flash---at sea
Reaching / stretching / clawing / panic-stricken
Tide's pulse doth quicken...
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2018
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