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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