The Gone Sea by Bear
Into The Gone
Strength, joy, health, the
Woman’s tidal dance all flow,
Swept along in the ever moonless night,
Enriched by rushing music river light.
Morning tomorrow in The Gone
Will brighten with yesterdays dawn.
Swirling remember words and laughter,
Girlish songs, even the happy romp,
Have drained away the pooled Ever After Swamp.
Search for her in The Gone.
Bear is swimming in the delta sea
Seeking in The Gone for The Used To Be.
I like your poem. Poignant.
Willow is jumping in with you
Come on in ….