308: Part I: Reckoning

I taste blood

salty

deep red

metallic and unearthly

somewhere between the sea and the rocks

I lie bleeding

having long floated

across the troubled tides

the sea and sky melt into one

the waves having tossed me to my ruin

the clouds passing overhead

cruel and callous

for the wind moves us

and we must move with it

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Written by: Millie Bysh

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