The Sea (Mary Queen of Scots)
The outline of that crown
Sank beneath the Sun
And into the sea.
Those castles now were
Underwater cities.
So, too water fell
From her face
To join the murky shapes
Of memory.
But with depth
There is foundation -
She summoned herself
To the other side of the sea
Where her own waves
And wild horses
Waited
To be made or broken
By their unknown queen.
Copyright LJ 2020
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