Fire Island, New York
More by ninestars
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bloody ballot
Trapped in a cult
like father, like son.
Bowing down to prejudice,
is this really what won?
The day after the election
all my eyes could pour
were endless tears,
crying hope for no war.
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erosion
a rock sat atop a ledge
on the side of the road,
its home.
sometimes people would
kick it around
on their daily runs
to who knows where,
a frivolous action according to
the little rock.
Comments
Gorgeous capture!
Thank you! This was from a few years ago but it’s still one of my favorites!
Yesss it's so nice, the sand looks so soft and the water seems so calming! I also tend to post some of my old photos too haha, I just posted a picture from two September's ago right now actually. I haven't really published/put my art or writing anywhere so I'm glad I could put some of it here
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