Cognitive Forces

[a_boring_girl]

Gailforce winds may annihilate
everything,
but inside.
Oh, inside this shell
Regrowth!
Plentiful fruits that can never be picked
by hands unsteady and undeserving.
Oyster rotted,
decaying with quicksand speeds
I stood by your side
weakened wtih fear.
Dearest of friends,
I have lived that
darkness
of charecter.
Who, then
is this light?
A bell
rings through,
reaching humbled ears
and honeyed hearts,
calling me to resurface.