Drowning… Angry, torrid, Waves towering, Green water thundering, Threatening, My life, losing… Longing to be saved. You see that in my eyes, Can’t you? Cradling your soft hands, Mine coarse, rough, calloused, Touching diaphanous, Silken skin, Porcelain you, Rarified, glorious, My life, needing… Longing to be held. You see that in my eyes, Can’t you? […]
via Can’t You See It? — WCS Poetry
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Penny Wilson is a freelance writer who writes in several genres. She has written articles for WOW Women on Writing. Her poetry has been published in on line journals, such as, Ariel Chart, Spill Words Press and the Poppy Road Review. Penny is a member of the Austin Poetry Society.Her poetry has been featured in the publication America's Emerging Poets 2018 by Z Publishing. You can find more of her writings on her blog at: https://pennywilsonwrites.com/ and follow her on Twitter @pennywilson123.
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Thank you for reblogging Bill’s beautiful poem.
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