Wishing Stone

Wishing Stone

A Poem by CW x

Let's go watch the sun
burst, crumble and fall.
I'll swing my net,
it's mine. Yours. Ours.
A Wishing Stone in our
held hands, soon to be
buried beneath
the broken sand.

© 2015 CW x


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CW x
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