there is poetry to salt
a flame on the tongue
serenading thrilled worlds
that trill back full of joy
and yet,
it seeps into your blood stream
to gently lap at your heart
just as the sea tide gnaws
on the rind of this island
there is poetry to salt
a flame on the tongue
serenading thrilled worlds
that trill back full of joy
and yet,
it seeps into your blood stream
to gently lap at your heart
just as the sea tide gnaws
on the rind of this island
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