Saturday, December 9, 2017

Poem: Untitled by Jillanna Babb

Untitled
by Jillanna Babb
 
In the ocean of sadness, drift with your head to the sky. The waves lift and drop, and you will taste the salt of your tears. These tears come from the abyss where strange creatures drift in darkness. These tears come from the gills of fish and the blood of the whale. These tears come from the clouds that seem so distant and unreachable far above.
The sea lifts you to the sky.
Never dive alone.

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