Two Poems

[Thrashman 6]

Foreign pegasus

 

Seconds pass in-between me and your offshore departure,

Heave Ho! Sailor girl rise fast -

let all wearies go

like great packs slipping from your shoulders

crashing into the sunlit billows of the salt laden sea

 

 

*  *  *  *  *

 

 

 

golden hair follicles delve

into a thicket of mauve and

lavender curls

 

her coat covered in raindrops, like a

carnation pasture extending

its body out of a forest into

the still blue yonder

 

her head turns, budding eyes that hold

universes within them, soft and placid

 

 

 

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Edited November 6, 2018 by Thrashman