Wednesday, June 5, 2019

Shoreline at Night

Two little lives on the edge
Of the dark, dark sea,
We floated, curled up like shells,
Anonymous you and me.

I could feel the current lift.
I could feel the tide recede.
I floated us in my shell
And coasted the dark, dark sea.

So many lives moved out there,
Unknown, glowing, huge, unseen.
Two little lives on the edge,
Anonymous you and me.

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