the lagoon
soft sands & shimmering
i lost track of time
forgetting how quickly this
turned to high tides, rocky-rolling
i swallowed salt & seaweeds
are my eyes jelly-red?
where's the boat?
the slumbering sea is now awake
hungry-pressed
for the moon's opaque eyes
Posted for dVerse Poets Pub - Quadrille, hosted by Melissa Lemay. This is a 44 word post, with the chosen word, lagoon. Please join us with your poem when the virutal pub doors open at 3pm EST.
