A Double Ethree / Shape Poem.
You are a movement of waves set in a sea of endless dreams, a symphony so sweet lost in a cove of roaring passion, crying tears that salt your sorrow, you feel the deep blues of the ocean as you voice your Siren's deceit. Singing the sad songs of sailor's lament, the distant pain of those lost at sea, no more in time, as souls stolen from lover's embrace, distant, on sandy shores, their fight, futile, knowing they have but one love the cold, dark, heartless you. 02/11/2021
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