TsunamiA Poem by Sarah Jane
Tidal waves made of glass
And lined with clouds of foam Caress the delicate balance of life In this place you call your home Pregnant with intentions And swollen with ill fate Entranced with such beauty The sea spreads it's waves alate Moments of foreboding silence Moments to breathe Watching the ocean unfurl While it's wrath is unsheathed In a split second of clarity A blink of your eyes I'm stumbling down corridors To save what is mine The seafloor is spreading Coral reefs reaching my feet Like a virus spreading wide, Organic and man-made accrete I will find you first Before the water drowns These tethered hearts Underground
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Added on February 18, 2020 Last Updated on February 27, 2020 Author
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