white
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white

by kimaaya

quiet… standing there

in the clear air

the colours in the sky

changed softly, promising .....life

Oh, what a grave lie

severe clarity tinged

with the cold misty white

I leaned over the railing, as far as I could

the saline mist, matched salty tears breath now serene white puffs

going, going…gone

she dropped *** splash

wet, clear steaming

she didn’t seem crazy… just sad

the air around her charged exhausted- a haze

but oh that dazzling white…

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10 months agoReply
@bernardtwindwil Thank you! x

bernardtwindwilGranddad & story teller, tomthepo8.com
10 months agoReply
This was a beautifully imaged poem. It was imaged by words that were well chosen. Great job!!!!