Ingiullik II

 

The sea is swelling again –
The water creeping quickly up the shoreline;
Steadfast.
Deadly, but beautiful.
The moonlight hovers, a cover. A lover.
Coaxing and kneading.
The trees thrash and spin –
A storm has risen within.
In search of its siren
It seeks an end not wilfully played.
Separate.
Disintegrate.
The water creeps hastily up the shoreline.
Its claws digging deeper;
Deadly, but beautiful.

M.

Poetry

Mandy Joy Poole View All →

Writer and photographer from remote Labrador, Canada. Just another cold Labradorian chillin' in the Big Land. Can most likely be found walking my dog Grace or behind an iMac screen slowly taking over the interwebs.

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