At the Fundus
is a sound the Bay makes at the fundus of the sea,
Where the tides are the
highest in the world.
It is the deepest groan of the moon,
from the cataclysm of the tides,
as the incoming water collides with the out
The diabolic force causes rivers to flow backwards,
waterfalls to reverse.
It makes boulders chime on the sea floor.
crushing sound explodes in my head, hormones in my body cry out to mimic the sea.
I am at the awful apex of the opposing tides.
- Holly W. Graves,
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