Day 1183, draft. Day's pictures, Poetry The sun shines cold water shallow between your toes in the sand ~ the sea withdraws you in where the ground slowly disappears ~ you float alone whiteout time ~ and see mountains rise from the dark expanse Nochrisis Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading... Related