she silently sat
at the edge of eternity.
words were spilled
enough to fill an ocean,
hurricane winds twisted
leaving destruction.
she now lets them
sleep deep within the
center spheres
of the nautilus shell.
pressing it to her
ear, waiting for
the echo of
the morning
surf to awaken
them.
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