Friday, 26 April 2024

  


                                    
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`s Poems  2024


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