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Resolution
On the oceans surface a float with the seagulls circling above as they howl,

the sun painted in a bloody mess and the moons light that pours down in a stream of water,

a certain lingering cold gripped my back through the skin down to the feet,

moon orchids flew and danced in the breeze across the vast profound falling gently upon its surface

sometimes the mist would weep in a sorrowful state releasing fog as an after affect

Stormy seas fluttered as the waves raged on

Stranded upon the sea of nothingness with the interchanging of hot and cold

for the only resolution left remains in my heart and the bearing of my soul.

© Ashy_