Probably, probably not

jarred voice of secrets
raises eyebrows in a silent stifling space
if we were to toss a jar of lies
into the mighty ocean
would she offer redemption?

probably, probably not

what would remain
perhaps, her salty waters stinging tell- tales across twinkling sky?

Poetry Form :- A Quadrille

Acknowledgements :- Thank you De Jackson aka WhimsyGizmo for hosting Quadrille Monday #205 at dVerse, “Jar”. Thank you all for stopping and reading.