She walks over the ocean floor,
As weightless waves crash
A broken shore.
Two wandering elements
Dance a fine tune;
Once ruled
By the Cancerian Moon.
Tugging,
Heart strings of ebb & flow;
Amid rocky shores a tow.
Words, incessantly unspoken;
A fragile poise is shattered,
Broken.
At first glance;
Beyond the horizon,
An imposing dance
By the silhouette of a Harlequin.
Oh, Harlequin; how he
Bequeaths affirmations
Of a charlatan.
Un-changing
Tug of war;
She is left
On the dance floor.
Starry night;
Fallen stars,
Illuminate the ocean,
Tonight.
Henceforth,
One degree North;
A fueled fire sends her
A {drift}.
Luminescent Crescent,
Her only gift; she lets go
Of all she needs to know.
Slippery, Twinkling Stars;
There is nothing
Left here to know.
June 12, 2013~ July Jennifer ♥
started this poem on June 12th, had friends post a word on Facebook & picked the word {drift} & finally completed it today! Exactly one month! Weird! Also, a bit of a rhyming poem, out of my "ordinary"♥
