Contributor: E.S. Wynn

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Cold stones by sea
the dark, gray open wide
open mouth
slushy rush
tongue
rising to push
through rock
through sand
through time
through mind
roughing away
rigid lines
to smooth.

I, stone.
Time, ocean.
Life ends
always
to begin
anew.


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E.S. Wynn is the author of over forty books.