Wild tides guard her secrets (poetry)

he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far	dreams desire no audience	a song you can barely hear	Are you hoping for a miracle?
Our music, in place of breadcrumbs, is there to help us find our way back home	be silent my bird, you tear me apart	Soulseek	Start with a starfish
the song of starfish	The Beach	stationary vs stationery	Is that your final answer?
They did your portrait	waulking song	Howl's Moving Castle	Self-injury
Adrift	July 2, 2019	the ocean is never calm and still, but the depths are very different from the surface	And so he sailed the wine-dark stars
Links on Everything2	the moon versus us ever sleeping together again	Chronic disease	you cannot meet again unless you part