#241 of 365 – “slow waters”

“slow waters”

(alone at Hains Point)


slow waters

no moon

and a starless sky


slow words

watch them crawl

to my page and die


with no sense

of their meaning

and no telling of why


I sit here

next to slow waters

and cry


About Blackbird

Poet, sculptor, jewelry maker, writer, spouse, parent, crazy person - not necessarily in that order.
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6 Responses to #241 of 365 – “slow waters”

  1. pi314chron says:

    Nice. Did u mean “Hains Point”?

  2. Starralee says:

    Oh dear–I feel a poem coming on….

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