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ebb

he watched the sunset; waves crashed against the unaware pier clouds parted around the waning crescent drowned sand reached for his pockets like a mugger. he watched the sunrise; the waves carried him out- seagulls called to the morning fishermen salt and litter crawled around his ears waves crashed against the unaware pier

Poetry · Writing

(r)aw

first lover- taught at the tips of her claws bloodied- vanished into the hush of the night- forgotten, bruised, Raw. - than you, a foreman, building our home- slowly homely hands warmed my soul- yet the scars bled too deep. inevitably, leaving us, Raw. - now, chief surgeon's table- my chest pried wide- gaped wide… Continue reading (r)aw