Neap tides and a vacant beach leave the shore smooth and flawless. There are no creatures lingering to mar pristine
You’re complicated and layered like an onion. The more I learn about you, peeling away each layer, the more you
The teenagers took a break from their digging. Using the old shovels they took from their grandpa’s tool shed as
I’m the kid who has this habit of dreaming Sometimes gets me in trouble too But the truth is I
Stone walls do a prison make Echoes of voices, spirits earthbound Crimes punished, lives forfeited Footsteps stalking, heartbeats faltering Run!