Spyglass Spy

Like balancing on a tripwire,

floating in the blue space beyond a broken bridge,

he searched for his silent movie sanctuary.

On  the pier, he watched for days

via stilled spyglass sights,

his solo soul stared

at their shared,

star scattered

pewter skies

to spy his

one true


– Her.

3 thoughts on “Spyglass Spy

  1. Some beautiful imagery in this Mel – and I love the way it looks almost heart shaped the way it’s laid out on the page. A really lovely piece.

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  2. Works both ways Mel – you’ve always been so generous with your time and words also! Really did enjoy this one 🙂


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