Inspiration: Continuing a thought I had on "What the Water gave Her"
Word: Gruesome.
The scene was gruesome.
And to be feared.
But the serenity
and acceptance of the lost
created an unnatural peace.
-One could acquire
-solitude-
Through an eyesight of a lifetime
of strife.
Only once the grift
is flushed
and the remanence remembered-
Can One
Be. Delivered.
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