I want to rinse my tears away and yet be engulfed by them all
To simply dissolve in tidal rhythm as each risen wave falls
To take hold of seaweed reins, sink below as ocean steeds pull
To hear the notes of a siren song and surrender to its call
But I’m glazed in golden resin, flammable, but insoluble
Author’s Note: This piece was written for Judey Kalchik’s Anagram Challenge. Check out the criteria and other entries linked below.
About the Creator
D.K. Shepard
Character Crafter, Witty Banter Enthusiast, World Builder, Unpublished novelist...for now
Fantasy is where I thrive, but I like to experiment with genres for my short stories. Currently employed as a teacher in Louisville.
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