Sonic Drops

Meditations of a Christ follower, a time traveller, a mommy, a poet and a nurse

Flutter From the Gulf

Flutter of pelican wings
across the blue
like
limbs in sheets, rustle

Tug of arms, legs, ropes
of hair
chin dips
soft float drift
lull
buoyant in the green
dream,
a baptismal of sorts
skin and lips sting
in salt
in sea

Days blaze yellow
Chrysalis
cocoons of time
where hours,
baking blankets of sun twist
and tangle
into violet dusk

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