Washed Up
The seals bark
Like dogs of the sea.
The seagulls squeal
Like swine.
Thee earth & horizon
Is so divine.
Thee atmosphere
Draws me near.
I convey my deepest fears.
A beautiful feeling.
A cracked vision
Torn & peeling.
Healing wounds forsaken.
Tears of a heart still breaking.
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