Green Sea (Day 11 Of NaPoWriMo)


In its most fragile faces and phases.

Glass chandelier delicate

Fine china feeble.

Churning and lapping in dark green


Furious, ferocious

A sleek underneath

With foamy chaos on top.

The repeating strings

The patterned strands

A hoop of untangled


A fraying blanket or

Painter’s palette

Puddles of Ireland.

The lights and the darks

The shy and the obvious

The pale and the dim.

Bristles mix

Marine madness.


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