Solitary in winter

I find you on the beach

sleepbound.

I’ve walked some miles across this sand

wind knocking me back.

On my right the sea battles.

My hair lashes my face.

In this chaos of desolation

you are a concentrated essence

a nugget of pure exhaustion.

What lies behind your dreaming ruby eye?

The pressure of the sea

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