2014-03-24 08.40.26
Myth watched over this river.
She heard the stars saved
troubled souls from drowning.

She tries her hand at crossing.
Her bare heels stir a blur
of sea and sky. Along the bank

waves rush the backs of stones,
leave them as bruised eyes.
The water, like death, cold and still.

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2 Comments on “Hush”

    August 11, 2016 at 9:59 pm #

    Love. “She heard the stars saved struggled souls from drowning” hit home… Thank you.

    Sent from my iPhone


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