SkeeK
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Although the rain has stopped
???? the driving wind still whips
???? and tormented waves still crash,
Flung against the broken rocks
to explode in shards of foaming spray.
Gulls scream and whirl against the sallow sky.
Grey yellowed swollen clouds untangle
???? to reveal
A red sun hung low above the sea
that shoots a jet of intricately flickering
orange across the anxious tide.
Alone on a jutting thumb of rock
a figure silhouettes against the dusk,
the river of his mind sinking to a halt.
Reflection need only lie in the spattering waves
[This message has been edited by SkeeK (edited 03-26-2002).]
???? the driving wind still whips
???? and tormented waves still crash,
Flung against the broken rocks
to explode in shards of foaming spray.
Gulls scream and whirl against the sallow sky.
Grey yellowed swollen clouds untangle
???? to reveal
A red sun hung low above the sea
that shoots a jet of intricately flickering
orange across the anxious tide.
Alone on a jutting thumb of rock
a figure silhouettes against the dusk,
the river of his mind sinking to a halt.
Reflection need only lie in the spattering waves
[This message has been edited by SkeeK (edited 03-26-2002).]