Jellies
salty sea water
eats the shore
as birds cry a merciless cry
up above.
your ghost slips
between fingers
as you sink into the beach.
they scream with grief.
the clouds sneak away,
off to the horizon to hide again.
your bodies imitate the clouds
on the sand, mass graves.
as still in death as in life.
no nerves to feel cold
deep in uncharted water
where there is nothing but darkness.
tentacles were slipping through
icy water, but
you’ve sold your life
to the beach gods.
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