Monday, 25 July 2022

surf

 surf


that roar are the bubbles bursting‬

‪time bursting i call it‬

‪the throb of the salt pulse‬

‪through all the bones

of all the bodies‬

‪down all of time‬

‪their voices bursting‬

‪upon the shore of today‬

slaking the dry dunes the

flotsam runes of tomorrow‬

‪they will fire the bloody suns‬

and if given half a chance 

they’ll drown you

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