Strands and Indigo Waves
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There are slivers of time,
strands of me
forever lost in indigo waves.
Fragments crash
against the shore
here and there in spells.
The sea withdraws me
over and over—
Purging my lament.
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Evanesce
PoetryA poetry collection by Victoria L. Williams *Trigger Warning* This collection may contain sensitive material.
