Poetry, photography, whatever is in my head when the randomness escapes.
Saturday, April 11, 2015
Island
An island I have become
Vast ocean surrounding
Pointedly marking aloneness
As a way of living and being
Stark contrast of what once
Was and thrived and held
Resolute yet now dissipated
As the storm tossed sea
Grew and bounded each side
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