Loss

Loss

Rain washed upon her
Puddles pooled in hollow eyes
Rivers ran caverns
Wrapping grey lips
Tides swelled then retreated upon
Whispy breaths
Sorrow overwhelmed
Death appears more alive
Loss’ unstemmed tide
Constantly rises
[DB]
12-2018

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