John Bowyer

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1.

The time is near
your faint whisper
drifting in my ear
...

I guess You guess
No words at all

Isn’t it a shame
...

3.

Towering above me

As I descend slowly
...

The Selkie sung in the morning light
Drifting melodies and pleasing sight
Starstruck found the fishermans wife
Wearied by her lonely life
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The time is near
your faint whisper
drifting in my ear

Rejection rage
transforms into
confection haze

Amber green eyes
are the spark
to a wild ember
dancing in the dark

I feel the heat
but can’t see
through the flame

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