I married sea glass Bean green and smooth in the handthe taste of salt on my lips.A gabble of gulls flocked whiteas I walked with the tidepast shipwrecks, past the drowned.Swam with bottlenose dolphinsand harbour sealsuntil the chains of the shipwreckscaught in my hairpulled me downsaltwater filled my lungs.The drowned gathered to watch.I held the […]

via I married sea glass ~ A poem by Rachel Burns — The Beach Hut

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