Forty Days and Forty Nights

a tropical apocalypse.

[oceanapocalypsesuggestion]

feel the salt sting your eyes

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lick your dry cracked lips and count your ribs

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build a rickety shelter to hide from the near constant rain

[vhsstills]

In a world covered by endless water…

[feral-ballad]

Eeva-Liisa Manner, tr. by Herbert Lomas, From Contemporary Finnish Poetry; “The dead waters”

[sweetestsecrets]

“Come. For the sun has crept down in its cave; its warm red breath has blown away.”

— Gertrud Kolmar, from Dark Soliloquy: The Selected Poems; “Dedication,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

[tearingdowndoors-deactivated201]

[oceanapocalypsesuggestion]

an eternal beach episode.

[oceanapocalypsesuggestion]

it shouldnt be this hard

[oceanapocalypsesuggestion]

you always think about the water in scenarios like this, you never stop to consider the unbearable heat of the sun

[cameos]

[escape-to-paradise27]

[ivoric]

Lonely

[nutfisk]

unexpected visit

[noruegastreet]

[escape-to-paradise27]

[oceanapocalypsesuggestion]

Just you and me, floating on the sea