Tuesday, May 10, 2016

sea of you II

If Silence were to betray me,  
spill my confidence to the winds;
           I would be bare

For all that I harbour
           my tethered soul
           my lettered heart
           this fettered love—

all will unravel into rivers of words,
return to the rapturous sea;
             where an image of you reside
             as pearls I hid in the sand
             beneath leagues of saltwater.

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