Cerulean Bay

Unrequited love

Futile, addictive ~ inspired

Poems, plethora

Lifetime of longing’s passion

Flowed from grief-filled river’s pen

Cerulean bay

Were his eyes she fell into

Drowned and drowned again

Loved, desired, died six decades

For image which vied with God

©Rhen Laird/Cobbled Contemplations, 2020 ~ All rights reserved.






17 thoughts on “Cerulean Bay

  1. I love the title and the opening lines are fabulous and the poem is like a book that tells a whole story.
    You are very good with your quill my dear soul sister buddy 💖😊🤗


          1. But you are kind and wise, Avia. I think right now I can feel myself hugging you. You are a comfort , Avia. That generosity of your soul radiates and lights up .. everyone who comes in contact with you gets this feeling of gladness., you have a welcoming heart , my dear. It’s all you. The graciousness 🤗..essentially Avia.


            1. You’re going to make me cry–you’re so sweet to me! I think I should keep this comment somewhere that I can see it ALL the Time!. Thank you, thank you–HUGE HUGS to YOU, little love bug! 💖🐞

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