on the shore

i am small
here, at least
and the waves
could spill over me
no crashing needed
gently they might
sweep me out into
some western ocean
and continue to lap
at the sand
where i waited

Published by

Briar

Basically, I deal in words. View all posts by Briar

Leave a Reply Cancel reply

Enter your comment here...

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

Email (required) (Address never made public)

Name (required)

Website

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )

You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change )

You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change )

You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )

Cancel

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this:

Share this:

Like this:

Related

Published by

Briar

Leave a Reply Cancel reply