Saturday, July 14, 2018

my lady of the mercies


night falls
with you far away
wrestling with the great waves
of the pacific ocean
my hands
go searching the depths
of my memories
for the feel of your soft face
         so soft
         so soft
         I can feel you
I can smell you
salty tang on your skin
smell of the sea
wrapped around you like a blanket
       my lady of the sea
       my lady of the mountains
       my lady of the mercies
I am calling
for your return
my candle flickering softly
from this patient,
darkened room.




7/14/2018 AAW

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