Dark Poetry #1 |
Deep Sea Fishing |
Alicat Member Elite
since 1999-05-23
Posts 4094Coastal Texas |
The Love I used to have Has passed me by like water. Rivers have no memories, Only secrets it cannot voice Save the soft murmur of rounded stone. My Love has passed beneath the waves, Hair swaying in unseen currents With the Hoffas of the sea. Fare thee well, my Love. May the fishes nibble gently. Alicat |
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