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Flood

I’d rather be up here somewhere
Than in that river rushing on,
Dissolving tears without a care
And draining hope till it has gone.

With hope removed, sent off to sea, 29 more words

Poetry

My Sea Nymph

My SEA NYMPH

You my nereid emerging  from the burgeoning vibrant waves  that break on that far shore of that  distant sea only to dissolve… 32 more words
Verse

49-Fists

Quill made no move to follow his King. He was still behind me, beside the settee, even after the King disappeared into the darkness of the closet. 1,405 more words