Woman On The Pier

I saw her on the pier on a cloudy, gray,windy day
The kind of day where you know it will rain at any moment
She leaned against the railing staring at the waves below
The wind blowing her hair in tangles around her face
While bodily on the pier her thoughts were elsewhere
Lost in her own head, reflections as tangled as her hair


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    • Thank you for the feedback. You are my first comment ever! Some times it takes weeks to put something together and sometimes they come out in minutes. This was one of those that felt like it fell right out of my head.

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