Sunday 13 January 2019


Liquid Black

Black oily slickness
shimmering in the light
ebbing back and forth
under the moon so bright

patches of colours
momentarily seen
amid the blackness
adds mystery to the sheen

soft lapping sounds heard
through the ebb and flow
where will this lead
I`m sure I don`t know

(c) Lissie Bull 2019





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