The Forlorn Pacifist
The night, shrouds the water.
Consuming light and mocking; A
sparkle endeavors and drowns.
Ripples converge upon petals
fallen as teardrops drip from
the sadden sky.
Copyright © Michael Alexander | Year Posted 2014
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