In an old leather journal
dropped into salty waters
were the words that once conveyed
the feelings I had for you.
That washed out ink
and those soggy pages
still convey just that
from the depths of the ocean.
Sunken Treasure
Published
In an old leather journal
dropped into salty waters
were the words that once conveyed
the feelings I had for you.
That washed out ink
and those soggy pages
still convey just that
from the depths of the ocean.
Autumn Siders 