Writing is a dance where the words are the music and the pen is the instrument.
Sunday, October 21, 2012
Seas
Raining o'er a white capped
sea, clouds blacken and thunder
rolls. Lightning is like wandering
ghosts cast of the heavens
with a flash.
The waves roll o'er top of
each other, smothering the one
below.
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