Devoured Tide
The ocean bit deep through ash and bone, Dark waves rehearsed a final scar. A ruined pulse stood there alone,
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The ocean bit deep through ash and bone, Dark waves rehearsed a final scar. A ruined pulse stood there alone,
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Three times a day, we crossed the shore — Pipes kept rhythm near my feet, dancing the edge of every…
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Some souls reject each measured chain, they race where salt and hoofbeats meet.
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Waves erase each measured track, Yet pulse through salt and air; Feet fade fast when tides pull back, But stride…
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The sea kept time against the stone, each wave struck hard, then slipped away.
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When I cross the wild, beneath the sky so wide, Where rivers whisper and grasses softly sigh.
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