Cold ocean crashing
Windy beach reacting.
The frozen rain pelts,
Making indents in the sand.
Collective ***** compensate
For the hills they hate,
The foam that catches their eyes.
Seaweed washed up ashore.
Clanking clouds condemn
Ecstasies of the hymn
Sung once amongst the rowboats
That now are lost at sea.
Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 2:14 PM UTC
Cold ocean crashing
Windy beach reacting.
The frozen rain pelts,
Making indents in the sand.
Collective ***** compensate
For the hills they hate,
The foam that catches their eyes.
Seaweed washed up ashore.
Clanking clouds condemn
Ecstasies of the hymn
Sung once amongst the rowboats
That now are lost at sea.
3/18/2014
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