High tide

From All @ Sea 2014 to buy click here  Sea funnels tidalover breakwatermoss green likeundulating hillside No beach, just slabof sand shingle bittersweet hugging cliffin effort to exist. Horizon spreads out ablanket of movementsends waves of nauseasleep I could sleep in this deep rotting gracelet fishes nibble my feetsimply slip away, hairtangled weave water my last true lover.