Untitled # 106

I can feel it spinning against me
Slowly carving at my surface
It takes ages to wear away solid rock
I am not as sturdy as that

It is taking its toll on me
I am just at the edge of
Keeping it together

It just continues to pile on
And on and on and on
With no respite in view

I can find no safe harbor
From this storm and
Will have to weather it
In the open

It lashes my sails and
Attempts to crumble
My hull with its

— GB


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