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Emma
Poems
Jul 2016
Entry: 20th April 1943 (#8)
Have I told you dear
How in the Summer
When Mama
Was still here
And the Sun God shone
Down my shoulders
Flowing over
My soul
How I loved sifting sand
Through my fingers
Watching the waves
Grow nearer
How I loved the ripples
Lost in my eyes
The rushing
Those waves
The sudden crashing
The not knowing
The dragging
The cold
The under water rays
Of light beaming
A fleeting glimpse
Of gold
Lost in the depths
Forever
Until
Spit out on scorched shore
For air
Gasping
Exhausted
Reality
I am here
Back here
Without you dear
Drowning
#collaboration
#avenge
Written by
Emma
24/F/Ireland
(24/F/Ireland)
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