Rhyme

Presence Are A poem by Jessica Lindsay Presence are a golden gift wrapped with lightest lace, delicate dreams, fleeting face. Once time is speed too quickly past, A feather floats to bleeding blast. Instead retreat into my mind. A haven sure, in weakness bind myself to this ole bollard true, amidst the sea and ocean blue It’s tickered tape that I allow to trickle’n’trape across my brow as slowly I digest the waves Of cadenced …