poetry

warm pebbles in cold water

Warm pebbles

Dropped into cold water

I hear the crack of stone

Watch it fall to pieces

In the depths

I speak and my voice

Shudders against the

Walls. It is quiet here

Cold and I sit by the

Water’s edge

Afraid I have more

Stones to

Cast

Watching,

Feeling

Each break as it

Happens

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