jimmys62

Plaths Path

I see
What
She saw.
The sea.
So if to see
Me,
Meet me here,
There,
Soaked in
The end.
Hesitant stroll
Picking each stone
Rolling them
To my pockets.
Rocks as coins
Dividends
For
The end.
Pay the fairy man.
Each pebble
For the wall,
That stops them
From following.
I,
In this alone.
Silent stroll
Silenced toll.
Tiny payments
To pass.
See you there,
When you taste the salt
And breathe liquid air.
See you there
See you there.