Aquamarine

Poetry 3 comments

melancholy
an aquamarine tide
that washes over me
flooding my banks
piercing my sea walls
reminding me
how deeply human
I am
how delicate
how fragile
this woman’s heart

© 2018 Revised 2019 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All Rights Reserved

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