My life with you
a sprinkling of moments:
pristine islands offering safe
inlets to anchor.
But now, floating
on this vast mattress
without you, I am bereft;
a soul unmoored.
***
Prompt: island
And on another unrelated note --> This is just SO wrong.
Boycott Hello Kitty. Please. Makes my blood boil.
Peace, Linda
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Linda,
ReplyDeleteI read this on my google reader. I read the This Is So Wrong and thought you were talking about your poem! LOL.
I thought this poetry beautiful and lonely, it reminds me of a water bed.
And yes, I will boycott Hello Kitty (and her wine).
drifting in its ease... a wonderful, serenely sad piece...
ReplyDeleteSo much emptiness in just a few words. Yuor imagery is pristine like those islands.
ReplyDeleteAnd seriously? Hello Kitty? That is so wrong. Blech.
I heard the wine has traces of cat pee in it...
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