Slipping by Miss Steele

Miss Steele | October 29th, 2023 | poetry | No Comments

Poet Bio

Slipping
Slowly, knowingly, peacefully
Like ripples gently caress a mirrored surface of tranquillity
Welcoming the change from such normalcy and predictability

Sinking
Silently, wantonly, intrepidly
Like the pebble that skimmed that still surface once so elegantly
Having reached its desired destination… seemingly

Smiling
Patiently, stakingly, innately
Knowing more and not yet adjourned completely
Humming quietly and feeling oh so supplementary at 90 degrees

Shining
Brightly, fiercely, intrinsically
The bioluminescence lights the black nights waters like nothing you’ve seen
Flickering and flowing so effortlessly and enticingly to and through the gleam

Poet Bio

she is artwork and glory
she smells like cherries, spilt ink and thunderstorms

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