Tortured Circles

Tortured Circles

A simple message, a final journey
Born out from depths of fragile hearts
The words are torn and laid to rest
As bleak a face upon the scene
Like weathered cliffs left naked
They greet first light of this year’s spring

The frosts long gone, fresh blooms will come
Still the sun comes blazing through
It warms the last remaining ice
Slipping silent into the sea
To form the clean crisp wave
That sends us on to beaches new


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