High tide

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Sea funnels tidal

over breakwater

moss green like

undulating hillside


No beach, just slab

of sand shingle bitter

sweet hugging cliff

in effort to exist.


Horizon spreads out a

blanket of movement

sends waves of nausea

sleep I could sleep


in this deep rotting grace

let fishes nibble my feet

simply slip away, hair

tangled weave water


my last true lover.

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