White rushing fields-
giant waves crash
with empty splatters
swirling on a grain
of thoughtless sand
invisible
and snug
squished to its sisters
blazed as an
invisible
glass jar
reflecting
a pale, smiling
moon.
10.8.14
©Lilly S.
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Drowsy
PoetryThe Sleep Trilogy. Book one: Drowsy (complete), Book two: Catharsis (ongoing), are both collected here. About sleepy feelings, sharp moments.
