Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Small Stone #17

Under Water

I'm gravid, drowning
in the bitter of old dreams,
pining for a bit
of the noonday sun.

Thanks to Tess Kincaid's Magpie Tales and Jason deCaires Taylor for the idea.

1 comment:

  1. under the grey of snow and more snow skies.... also longing for a bit of sun.
    nice how you convey longing with so few words....


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