Swim the Deep
your eyes
crimped and burnished
dance like butterfly wings
as I weave to plumb their magic
burning ...
that dark, deep abyss calls to me
thus I am now your thrall
crushed and bound to
ruin.
Written and submitted on May 9, 2020
For the "Let The Pens Flow - Butterfly Cinquain" Poetry Contest
Jenish Somadas, Sponsor.
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