MJD, poem: Drops to Black

As tears drop, into creamy black abyss – curiosity wanders; what caused ripples so amiss.

Flowing sea salt down the crevasse of neglected mirth. We watched it pool and gather below, into the swampy Black lagoon.

It will be ok – it’s not your fault; society’s changed and let us down – must not you ware the thorny crown. Wipe dry the salt from the crevasse so deep – as there’s plenty of time to morn and weep.

Published by MJDWRITES

Thinker, fantasiser, reader, writer.

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