Words from Rian
Monday, 19 May 2014
The Changing of Guard
Waves peel away the pebbled sheets
on the maritime mattress,
folding gently towards the foot
of the ocean bed.
The dawn sun rises
at the dusk of the lunar reign.
The bed is freshly made
to be slept in again.
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