Haunted

As the line of time

Grew longer,

Stretched and frayed

In places,

The traces of finger tips

Colored over

 By tanning skin,

The thought of

Possibilities

Echoing in daytime

Hours,

Screaming in nighttime

Dreams.

Stephen Nesbitt ©

From “Songs From A Seabird” www.StrangersAndPoetry.com

7:00 AM July 11, 2015

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