Pour me out, I cry
Watch me seep into the earth
And grow once again
How does it work?
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.
More stories from kazmyn and writers in Poets and other communities.
she had opal eyes reflecting the sea and sky drowning in her cry
By kazmyn 3 years ago in Poets
My feet sink into the wet sand as the tide flushes by, covering everything in disappearing crystals of warm ocean. I’m running, I think, and the spray clings to my ankles, obscuring my legs from the lens.
By Maura Bernsteina day ago in Poets
Your manifestations, The desired destination, Fulfilling temptations, Rebuilding whole nations, The station is yours to choose,
By Keith McHugh3 days ago in Poets
Ladies and gentlemen, thanks for being here today. For those that don’t know me, I’ve been best friends with the groom since middle school.
By Matthew J. Fromma day ago in Fiction
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.