Nothing More In the Waters
You're gone, my love
Carried by the current
Slowly drifting,
Until the extinction of the day.
I could not see in the wave
Any mark of your body,
But just the clouds, embroidered with gold,
In reflections, gliding on the deep water.
Would you be a new Ophelia?
From the mud would rise bubbles,
Amount towards dusk,
The distant shores of oblivion ...
RC - octob 2015
Copyright © Rene Chabriere | Year Posted 2016
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