The Dead Game by Susanne Leist
Sunday, August 14, 2016
THE SEA
It fights for its path.
Grinding down rocks.
Swallowing debris whole.
It roars to the shore.
Waiting for no one.
Its might is its right.
To be here for ever more.
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