Something less turbulent
grows here now
Catches me fishing
wetness
And lightness
from your unforeseen depth
See emptiness
as a place readied
and each poem
read or written
re-lights
us
Chuff against
the darkness
you hold so tightly
it fades
just these words
don't
Are a ****
Turn us
Copyright@2018
Nov 18, 2018
Nov 18, 2018 at 12:03 PM UTC
Something less turbulent
grows here now
Catches me fishing
wetness
And lightness
from your unforeseen depth
See emptiness
as a place readied
and each poem
read or written
re-lights
us
Chuff against
the darkness
you hold so tightly
it fades
just these words
don't
Are a ****
Turn us
Copyright@2018