by Nicole 12/15/12
frail. the human soul lingering evermore
shallow the water’s here. core.
welfare another, bore the shore
movements bye, bye
hail. the kind of dismiss, dimly light
moonlight during the day, wait. infrequently
familiar, come hither!
out of the shadow, describing pain
closets. no light
strangers meet briefly, lamenting
looking up to the hills
receive sight.