A key was lost in the waves
it floated away and could not be saved
the key to a secret weapon,
so far out into the blue sea
quietness now consumes the room
no sound for lips are locked.
YOU ARE READING
Poems Upon Poems
Poesía"As she stopped to catch her breath, She looked back only to realize that He was no longer holding her hand Now she must walk in the dark alone." #48 12/29/15
