Tuesday, April 18, 2017

tidal.


she opened
her eyes as
the shoreline gasped
outward beneath
her naked feet

frigid pools
swallowed hard as
she stood alone
hunting past
the sight line

a lone gull wailed 
and wind stung
as she stood 
down an airless 
insignificance


© 4.18.2017 heather brager

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