Saturday, March 26, 2016

The Beginning of Grey-Blue

November 2015

In my grey
Your blue
Washes
Over

Picks up
Tramples
Glorious
Effervescent

Lulls
Mesmerises
Opens my eyes 
New worlds

Worship
Is nonchalant
You devour
You flay

You challenge
You melt
In your love
I'm nought

But putty
Smooth hands
Own me
Decisive, possessive

My river roars
Unstoppable
Careening
Careering

I, a rag
A river in me
Content
To be washed in your wake.

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