waters edge
you come in waves..
part you,
part me,
part fantasy....
they are more peaceful waves now,
they no longer dash me upon the shore..
leaving me breathless and broken..
more the ebb than the flow...
leaving me, just, alone....
at the waters edge....
on the surface,
hard and cold... like smooth, wet sand...
3 comments:
What a sad and beautiful picture.
W.
A beautiful well written poem. The words "leaving me breathless and broken" are very powerful.
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this is great. the depth of poem and the imagery flows over my ears and into my heart. wonderful work
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