Such a pretty tale you whisper

In the honeyed middle of a night

Of ships and sails, silver and gold

While moon beams bathe the veiled dark

We cast pearls upon the sea

One for love and two for loss

Three, for rumpled dreams

Awakening to shaken rain

Each word spoken, locked within.


Escaping Reality Into a Mysterious Surreal Dream

Julie de Waroquier Photography


Published by

Anna Watson

~ write like a painter

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