Saturday, February 25, 2006

Struggle

She tossed in the black waters,
As the skies reckoned, slow and steady;
The oceans devoured her cries,
At the mute observance of distant shores.

The raging waves tore in, seizing her,
Crippling her sail, cracking her frame;
Sending shudders down the spines,
Leaning hard against breaking panes.

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