Waves

bluebay

This anger harbored
crests in great white caps
hiding the saving light
behind swells
of mountainous black
that rise and fall
trapping me
in constant downward thrust
that never reaches
these valley floors
they tease and breathe
with yawning jagged teeth
that could easily end
this ceaseless motion
but won’t

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