Falling and tumbling
My wave breaks through
On your shores there is peace
Beyond the currents and tides
Rocks have been crashed upon
To withdraw and break again
Battered but the spark remains
Fanned into flame once again
Stoic Poetry
Haunted
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited)
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Through The Cracked Window (Revisited) 