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New post from Aya_pieceofme

Realise- @aya_pieceofme

A kind of insanity plagues me

It wrecks and remakes me

Similar to the earth in the drought of time, hoarding the sea

Like the parched, dried-up river awaiting thee

Clear as nature's unbiased pain, weaved without heed

Relief in the season's breath ploughed bitter-sweet

I anticipate a storm birthing a seed

For there on the transient horizon

Is a phantom on the ocean's breeze_