The OmensA Poem by Voidless
The calming, destructive omen of the tides
gives no stress, no sweat no panic, no tears only invitation the ocean’s warm breath comes in and goes out while the dark horizon carries an attractive smile a smile with no form, only assuring a devastating alluring promise © 2018 Voidless |
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Added on July 15, 2018 Last Updated on July 15, 2018 Tags: ocean, nihilism, existentialism, depression, waves, nature Author
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