Jun 2020
Brown seaweed
Sliding in the echo
Of a siren’s long lost lament.
Through the ocean
Not a sound shall break
The fragile fabric of silence;
It shall stand for an eternity.
Sliding in the echo
Of a siren’s long lost lament.
Through the ocean
Not a sound shall break
The fragile fabric of silence;
It shall stand for an eternity.
Made the first stanza while talking to a wonderful person last night. Thank you ——.
