Jealousy

Rising up growing higher,

Aloft a buoy, glows a fire.

From deep inside, into view,

Bobbing upon, the sea of you!

Looming forwards, from opened gill,

Ocean bound fiery emotions overspill,

Splashing down, sinking, sunken, sizzling still,

Anchored to ferment, in the seabed's bad brewing sediment.

~N.W.

 

Nigel Wilson, Page 6 of 100, 26/12/2001

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