My heart is ocean-wild,
even when shrouded
by deepest night,
for the sea is my
only constant,
an opaque mystery
beneath stark moonlight,
and I look patiently for a sign
within the dark, velvet skies,
while the sand is
cold beneath me
and the tide a
constant sigh,
yet my wishes always linger,
neon drops on midnight shores,
and the waves will wash away
all the sins that
went before.
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Fragments
PoetryPoetry and fragments of my mind. Dealing with heartache, betrayal, sorrow, and hope. Originally posted on Instagram and Facebook.
