Whitewater
In your
Angled
Fist
Batters
Rocks
Anger
Kissed.
Waves
Like
Fingers
Grasping
Clawing
At the
Shoreline
Gnawing.
Repetition
Without
Falter
Perfect
Symmetry
To batter
The jagged rocks
As if an altar.
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Author:
nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson) (
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Comments2
Great single word symbols that evoke images of the sea on a rocky coast. So lovely
appreciated. many thanks
Excellent write
very kind, thanks
You're welcome
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