WATERA Poem by C.The word was the only prompt I got. Did it for a collection of poems published every month in my school back in the day. WAY old, almost forgot about it.There is a thin, silver line-- A divider of worlds. Above looks through to Blue shadows, slowly swirling. Below looks through to Discord--whites and grays and reds and blues Sharply shimmering and clashing and Disappearing, only to shoot out again. Two halves make the Under: quiet, deep, alone. Two halves make the Over: bright, still, curious. There is a line. It is thin and it is silver. © 2010 C.Author's Note
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StatsAuthorC.London, England, United KingdomAboutI'm a Philosophy major, Creative Writing minor. I like Philip K. Dick, Frank Herbert, Isaac Asimov. Partial to poetry. My poems are mostly short. Recurring themes: detachment, apathy, loss, melancholy.. more..Writing
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