Always rocking
Banging against
Cedar boards of my tiny
Dingy, stuck in the
Expansive ocean, on the verge
Falling over board,
Getting swept up by
Howling wind leaving small
Incisions in my face from
Jagged salt air;
Kicking waves over my hull;
Laughing, as I tumble
Mashing my face into the wet deck.
No, she does not stop
Only howls louder,
Pushes harder on my shell-
Quietly I pray-
Raging storm
Spitting salty sea breath in my face as I
Topple overboard
Unable to keep my footing
Vision completely blurred as I strike the sharp
Water, the cold dark water,
eXacting her revenge on my body, unable to
Yell, swallowing water, drifting to…
Zzz.
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