Littlest Brontides | cereseithne
Seashells
A calcium carbonate univalve
you come upon mayhaps thrice
at rock-strewn, pristine, and
bluish sandy shores was she.
A mnemoactive trinket───
one which holds thousandth
profound moments within its
wave-polished rigid nooks,
completely forgotten by you.
YOU ARE READING
Littlest Brontides
PoetryAn anthology tackling the cosmic baffling collision of societal conditions and the incalculable prejudices and other musings coming as littlest brontides with a hope that their low rumbles may find their ways to you. Always and forever, Ceres Eithne
