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Be kind….
…. words don’t rewind
Be kind….
…. words don’t rewind
by the sea face in face
a child’s visage open
fraught in fear, freedom and friendship
predators, salt, sand
waves crash, rocks cut
chest crushing breaths
from watery garden sea sponge plucked
beside shells and stones
by a farcical display
feigning, fawning, flaunting: fearful now
petulant sand in shoe
soaks nothing better
no return, no exchange
- Author: crypticbard (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 9th, 2024 04:32
- Category: Unclassified
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