Sea Glass - nfc
Apothecary bottles smash and scatter
Pierce soles of feet, leave limbs in tatters
Swept up, put out, find their way to the sea
Potent pebbles that could never heal me
Colours of jewels yet with traces of poison
Lost to time, remembered by no one
Finders keepers knowing nothing of harm
Can a terrible past still bring modern day calm?
Held in the hand like a prized possession
Silent and toxic you hear no confession
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2024
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment