The Depths of Me
by Wendy M. Z. (me)
Early one Frosty morn
I ventured out into
the wood at dawn.
I came upon
a snake tongued path
I made a choice
no turning back.
I took the path leading to sea
where I wait for one
to sail the depths of me.
©WMZ 2011
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Hey you. thanks.
love this one. xo
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