The Shell

she held a seashell to her ear
to travel back and time replay
the only sound though she could hear
was time itself slip soft away
in life’s blood running through her veins
echoed beats of entropy
merciless this faint refrain
the ebbing of mortality.

Fife, Scotland : 2018

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