Deborah Cox

Still Life - Poem by Deborah Cox

Salt has turned to sand

and shelled out silences

nerve the synapses

to falsify a strand

of taste

when taste itself is bland

and out-breath mists just expand

the reach of a life unplanned

that shared the steady pulse

with us, was wasted


Topic(s) of this poem: loss

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 23, 2014

Poem Edited: Wednesday, May 6, 2015

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