11/4 X.com #vss365 Prompt: Horizon

a jagged line devours the sea
stitching a seam in threads of fire.

I bystand barefoot on blistered earth
tasting the wind; rust and distant storms.

memories of sand
clenched tighter

fists only quicken
slippage

toddler-teeth only grind
loose

the gears of grandfather clocks

heartbeats echo in hollows between

the edge of everything else
and fears of losing grip
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