Monday Poem: Her Yesterdays lie Drowned

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Her Yesterdays lie Drowned

She shapes her memories with movement
turning them into dreams she clutches in her hands
as she swims deeper into her dreams

to find her way back to those undersea caves
where her yesterdays lie drowned
in the tears of all her many regrets

for a life she walked away from
and crossed so many seas to leave behind.
So now each night in her lonely bed

she dives back into those crossed seas
to swims back as far as she can
searching for her drowned memories.