lisa stone

Poetry. Life After, by Lisa Stone. Image: a woman sits at the end of a jetty looking up at the moon.

poetry: Life After

Life After I sit alone, where the jetty soaks its bony ankles in the tide. Bladderwrack drifts, and the waves keep gentle company with the shore. Dusk muffles the lonely curlew’s cry. The reed beds stir: a silent eel  wrinkles the water’s surface. A sea breeze ruffles my heart, and I breathe out the remnants

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