Jun 22, 2008 23:22
puppy sea says come play with me
siren sea pulls at my knees
it whispers, it shouts, speaks of somebody free
free to be floating at the bottom of the sea
scraping the shells and the last of the pearls
stringing them up just to spin like a girl
let them fall down to be covered with rain
of the sand yet unturned, never seen from again.
let it be left.