'Ashore'

Starboard the torrential turquoise roar, beneath the thunder head. Mine thoughts surge forth ’cross storm-swept shores, toward the looming sentinels. 

Titanic they rear high o’erhead, abrupt in brutal grace. Pillars of steel and glass, concrete; aswirl in the vapour. All the world before us falls silent into the sea.

Far from heart or mind or sight, and swooning ‘midst the assault; for confusion, fear and lost hope rally now against me. I feel like I’ve seen defeat from which I can’t return.

I might be on the verge of breaking the eleventh hour; the Collider’s course crashes me here upon these distant shores.

My heart astrife, breath heavy with hell; sat up in the midnight. I can’t remember why i’m here, or who I’m fighting for.

'Ashore'

Laszlo Totka

Sydney, Australia

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