16:25, august 8th, 2021
the water brings back shells and stones
but fire does not plan its actions
and as your debts so quick grow old
turn questioning eyes upon your ashes
because therein lies the answers old
an angel with saltwater wings
surrounded by a halo of salt
your eyes forced shut, your wounds burnt clean
to force you back to whence you crawled
because therein lies the answers old
in sandy beaches letters scrawled
speak eons more than voices can
but silence crushes ribs and lungs
and empty homes call not to love
because therein lies a spark gone cold
-analog