Drops of Sea Salt

When the Sun releases the cool remaining Sea

By Francis LPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

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sun

silence

~ ~ ~

a batch of caresses seems to run

a surface waits its affluence

~ ~ ~

like something is going to happen

light may show up over the darkness

~ ~ ~

touches the sky, hits the bath foams

touches the air, claps in brightness

takes place and shines as edges beyond one steady bracken

those braked leaves which liberate at times bleaching roams

things hidden into the ocean-drops point in silence beneath the sun

Trying to write something, but often a disaster. Mainly short poetry.

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