Murky Waters

By Rebecca Allison

Sinking beneath the waves,
Your image murky,
Below the depths.
The waves lapping at your form,
The edges fading,
Washed away with the tide.
Dancing about the concentric ripples,
Off to explore beyond the horizon.
The new dawn,
Illuminating the aquatic jungle,
Abandoned to endless and constant exploration.
Your imagination to document,
The shadows and crevasses,
Only darkness knows well.

September 14, 2015 Blueprint Magazine No Comments

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