Running To The Beach At Night Poem by Sleep D

Running To The Beach At Night



Across the belated accoustics of the night
footsteps circumscribing cedars in the dark

struck a liquid clearing,
Elizabeth muted,
monochrome blue;

canvassing the colourists' contours
and
unveiling a silent sea

shadowing the inverse light
purring white walls of calm,
and
soaking up our own white walled histories,
the mysteries of which
had precipitated her flight.

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