The Starving Shore

Pretentious waves Ostentatious pull Collapsing under a waning moon Insatiable hunger festering within Proverbial monster from the deep Rears its ugly head Unforgiving dawn Coastline drought Tinsel well, dried up Vacuous strains Rising from the foam, hearing the siren song of Venus The salt chunk I taste, uroboros waste Bombora No breakwater, no inhibitor Impending wall of doom Tsunami, a mass culling This was meant for me, my coveted belonging Ravenous for more, feed me, my starving shore Polydipsia Chug! Forlorn hope, regurgitate Constant lubrication Salt water grave An eternal thirst Mother Nature's teat doth we drink Spiraling down the cyclone Unending, forever dead