Sea Change

by December 12, 2020 0 comments

Maybe now is the time
For putrid waters to
Filters infuse with
Passing pick and put the
Infectious pallor in place
Bring back the color of
Bring it back in stealth
Unseen unknown but
Still the bright cheeks
And bright eyes come
Before the recognition of some
Who would not otherwise
Add their dull shouts to
The rising light of day

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