Gibraltar Crumbling
the wrath of death's hands
like the lash of sea
erodes the edges
of my weary soul
with its unseen force
i am battered
bruised once again
emotions stir
inside my core
rock to sand
gibraltar
crumbling down
i fight
against
time
December 22, 2019
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Copyright © Sandra Adams | Year Posted 2019
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