Heart's Slumber
...I'm a sinister shell,
lost in bygone
deepwaters of
gravity-less
cerulean tears,
that saturate
molten sundrops,
falling from
zinc-plated skies,
as heliophilic snow,
melts frosted
m...
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Categories:
driftwoods, angst, deep, extended metaphor,
Form: Free verse
A Summer Sigh
...The lush of the land lies as velvet moss green carpet
The river rushing its morning wash
rumbling as it spins twisting and turning its tidal path
over the chance carried stones to the seas
Where ...
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Categories:
driftwoods, holiday, imagination, nature, places,
Form: Free verse