The smooth and subtle dissonance of the coast, the guttural grind of a million shells as the tide rolls in restless under dark skies and the rumble of thunder. It's another hurricane, and within the eye is caged in the calm all I have lost, firmly locked in the clasped paws of swirling chaos.
Sand and wind and all my sins I'll never be okay again.
Sand and wind and all my sins I'll never be okay again.
Category Poetry / All
Species Unspecified / Any
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