Pain
White cotton candy spun
Ice cold across skin
Purple with pain swollen
With hope for relief
How long will this last?
Dinosaurs could tell us
The beached whales struggle
In the sand washed by tears
An ocean’s gift a sea of grief
Spins the ice numbing into stillness
A fissure opens ragged as
A nightmare vision
Bruised bodies heal
And will move
Once again
We pray
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