summertime drift

Ribald footprints 
of a silent, brooding zitar
rendezvous with an ebbing tide:
recalcitrant thoughts wash away
along this sandy shoal.

Poetry by arquious The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2015-01-18 at 08:43

Tags Galateus  Crypticbard  Arkayye 

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Ooh! Very good!

Maria Silvia
I can feel the sense very well

JK Fisher
Ribald lives within all of us;
and yet, he finds little to divulge
Until a morning keeps us warm....
His soul is mine,

And my soul is his.