emotional like the sea
sunrises come and go
climbing and dropping like clockwork
turning pale skin to red
and correcting failing vision
inside you is this acumen
as powerful as midday sun
dying to expose itself
for all the world to see
heartbeats ebb and flow
like half moon across midnight green
at mercy with the tides
and hoping not to die
june two thousand eighteen
copyright j matthew waters
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This is really good, John.
Happy you think so, Lily, thank you very much.
So well written, you have a knack for making words come to life so visually. Great work, John.
thank you, Elle ~ happy Sunday to you and yours