Mer
Dreaming of the sea she rises
Washed in mystery, lost sunrises
Dye delirium through her waving hair
Beams of violet golden air light wash
Surprises infer the hollow of her shadow
Still.
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2017-02-27 at 02:32
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