The sea brings them to me (Poetry by Katrina K. Feuerwald)

Monday, 22 October 2007

The sea brings them to me

There was once an old, old wooden box with a heavy lock on it.
In it were a young girl’s dreams, but she forgot where she put the key to the heavy lock.

Today the wooden box is on the bottom of a deep sea, where not even the sun can see.
The dreams are leaking out of the box,
one by one like liquid gold

and the sea brings them to me… © Katrina Spill Keys FeuerWald

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