Behold an island
It's twisted ghoulish valleys
Plains covered with wild grasses
Sand, red as love or shame
Scary forests that scare fear itself
Dark as a winter sky
Oaks all over ,twigs poking at the sun
At its edge, by the ocean
Reeds,growing in brown silt
The ocean, grey
So grey like the reflection from the skin of cheery seals
Alluvial snails scattered by the coast
I rowed far far in a boat
To nowhere, into oblivion
© September ,2015
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