A Stolen Sun Dying on a Distant Shore

Posted on February 17, 2016 by whimsygizmo



When the day’s given its fill,
…..I am still.
Lying here, an untied moor
…..searching for
some remnant of the coast.
…..Your ghost
haunts these shifting sands the most.
With salty sighs,
I realize

……….I am still searching for your ghost.

 

 

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1 Response to A Stolen Sun Dying on a Distant Shore

  1. Misky says:
    February 17, 2016 at 11:59 am

    Mesmerising stuff, De. >

    Reply

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