time bomb

Find her hovering above the sea, Hiding in the dismal fog, Just waiting to break free, a distant cry in the night, a poor childs sob, Fog suffocating and thick as the clock Tick-Tock-Ticks, emotions inside of her, like the sea, crawling sluggishly upon the shore, weak with grief, and tender with pain, she has had all she can take and can take no more.