NaPoWriMo Day 29: Woman Without a Name

 

Protect your heart

against the winds

that rattle the bones

of sea grass.

Listen.

It howls for you, but

your own red lips

cannot remember 

your name.

 

 

 

 
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2 Comments Add yours

  1. Fee says:

    Just beautiful. I’ll be sad when your month of poems is over!

    Fee | Wee White Hoose
    Scottish Mythology and Folklore A-Z

  2. JK Candlen says:

    So beautiful, yet sad.

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