#ohidoliketobebesidetheseaside
Lonely, like the ancient ocean
flooding fast upon the sand
past a fading line of footprints,
ankle deep in surf she stands
casting wishes on the water
like a sprinkling of snow,
light they land but moments after,
melt into the waves, and go..
Dec 8, 2016
Dec 8, 2016 at 10:59 AM UTC
Waiting for the sea she sits
writing with her fingertips
setting down herstory on the sand;
waiting, with a wistful eye
watching for the rising tide
wondering if stories can be drowned..
Oct 9, 2015
Oct 9, 2015 at 5:12 PM UTC
Down by the sea
where the marram grass grows
there's a girl on the beach
in a rusting boat
with a tablecloth sail
and it's rudder broke
and her eyes are an ocean wide..
Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 4:45 PM UTC