whipping the prairie grass
the mesquites bend and toss
as it sweeps across,
wiping the sand clean
and all the thoughts
I thought I left
bottled and corked
in the sea
have found there way
on curling waves
back inside of me
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
1 comment:
I really like this, it creates a beautiful image and I love the way it flowed. Enjoyed. :)
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