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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

January 28, 2019January 28, 2019

Deliverance

I had been sleeping,
slumbering through winter
when your summer
came crashing,
tenderly.
I am enfolded in warmth.
Your waters remain
radiant,
reflective,
healing.
I remind myself
this moment means nothing.
For the sea
cannot be held.

Posted in Art, Poetry, UncategorizedTagged c.eve, dark poetry, eve, ofeve, poetry, shadowofeve, shadowofeve.com, thefirsteve, thefirsteve.com, writingBy shadowofeve

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