Barren

Times of Savage Woeful Tides...

"Barren"

Times of savage
Woeful tides
That
Rip wide the loosened sand
Laying on the beach
Columns of scars
Stretch back to the sea
Deepened, burned
By many such
Uncountered assaults
Sunlight is consumed
Reflected not
By sea
Or land
Place of sorrow
Dread
So bare
No life will grace
The mournful water
Desperately grasping
Painfully raking
Raping
The fading sands
Of the shore