The Beach Ball

 

I turn

to watch you

elope with the wind

convex stripes

of red, white, blue and yellow

bouncing

across far off seas

always… just out of reach

while you’re walking on water

I am sinking in the mud

watching  you become a speck in the distance.

 

For dverse poets Imagism

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