Echoes call to me
Silken caresses
Infinite shades of blue
The moon melts
sliding without ripples
into the sea
Night whispers
floating on pastel hues
The wild ocean
catches fire in the dawn
I am drowning into darkness
Now you catch me, as I descend
© Ann Bagnall

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