(Continuation of Post Break-up Analysis).
Washed up on the shore,
Carried to safety by the waves of the cold Atlantic
The sun’s rays gently seep through my frozen body
Eyes open and inhale.
Rough seas have softened
The white sand shines like crystals against the turquoise hue of the sea
I am wrapped in the blanket of the clear blue sky
The swelling subsides,
The bruises begin to fade,
Osteoclasts fix my broken bones,
Dislodged joints snap back into their sockets,
Collect the bullshit,
Mix it with mud, thatch and wood,
Build a sturdy structure.
Take a deep breath,
You deserve to celebrate that you’re alive.
But not for long,
Tornadoes get sucked up,
Grey clouds blow over,
The sun shines again,
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