How bumpy this road to nowhere is ...
coasts jutt their rocks out forth to anywhere
Lost statues the sea slowly devours over sweet millenia
Licking their surfaces in intimate salt obsession
Washing into and out of earth's pain
The car jumps and picks up again
The Coastal rock's dark shades speak to me
The stained window of the car
Sea spray hits as I roll down
I see the giant approach alone
It is the towering sacred stone
revering the elements
Changing to be so divinely jagged
How bumpy this life of fallacy
The hardened edges of our reality
The acidic sea salt owning the wind
Will it topple these rocks
eat them whole in fury
each beautiful century
quasi immortal
I hear the humm
I hear the crash through the bumps
I see the stains of the ages
Imagine being as sturdy, as being as sane
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