OBSCURITYA Poem by Betty HermeleemelancholyWe dawdle on the beach pinky to pinky in a breeze of melancholy on a moonless night onyx sky hovers ominous mood ripples of waves lap the shore
Sundry in deep notions no words willing each timid of what may befall an unwieldy stance until a hearsay commences extensive stretches of a hushed walk
We sit near a lopsided sandcastle staring into murkiness pausing for one to utter a word silence is anguish no one wishes to melt the ice © 2024 Betty HermeleeAuthor's Note
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Added on October 30, 2024Last Updated on October 30, 2024 AuthorBetty HermeleeBlack Mountain, NCAboutMy love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..Writing
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