Friday, July 7, 2023

Gale

wild the wind that blows
the black clouds in from the sea
breathe deep the storm
rages in my chest
i am breaking
lightning bolts like cracks flashing 
down from my roiling brain
thunder in my chest
my blood surges to the shore
foam and coarse earth
i am breaking

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