A Drop In The OceanA Poem by Linda Marie Van TassellI drowned in the summer of eighty-four.
A drop of me in the ocean of you, I drowned in the summer of eighty-four. In the rose of pink and the sky of blue, I opened myself as you closed the door.
I dared to dance on the edge of your name and struck my heels against the setting sun as the stem of innocence burst in flame and two hearts for a moment beat as one.
I caressed the curve of your dimpled smile and attentively gazed into your eyes so still in the moment, so breathless, while my heart was suffused with euphoric sighs.
There was blood in the sky and Purple Rain and sad doves crying who suffered with ease whose tear-stained wings were uplifted in vain beneath the shadow of tenebrous trees.
The fireflies flickered, and we watched their light. They numbered the pages of poetry. I flowered beside you the palest white never knowing you were a part of me.
After all these years, I am haunted still, haunted by sweet, suffering devotion. Though I wish it, I do not have the will to be more than a drop in your ocean. © 2021 Linda Marie Van TassellAuthor's NoteReviews
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Added on October 13, 2013Last Updated on May 2, 2021 Tags: A Drop In The Ocean, Linda Marie Van Tassell AuthorLinda Marie Van TassellVAAboutPoetry has been my passion since I was about fifteen years old, and I love the structure of rhyme and meter moreso than just randomly throwing words upon a page without any form whatsoever. Whi.. more..Writing
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