Sunday, March 13, 2022

Standing On Table Rock


Standing On Table Rock
By Lord R.e. Taylor

Standing on Table Rock
The roaring waters
Hearing them crash so far below
The movement is beautiful
Trying to draw you closer
Over the fence and into the water
Only to be washed away
Never to be seen again

© Poem – III/XIII/MMXXII
LRET


 

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