Cliffs of Moher
Cliffs of Moher poem stories

gingiroo I live through words and memes
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Are my experiences like the sea?

Cliffs of Moher

Are my experiences like the sea?

grinding, sanding, eroding the clay of my character

each hushed childhood memory

a tide that crashes into my jagged nooks

forms me

and who I am

and also binds me

distorts me

until I am nothing but

an unnatural formation

of sandstone and granite

but who has ever looked at the cliffs on the sea

and scrunched their nose in disgust?

its beauty is found in its ribboning canyons

and the moss and algae that cling to each shudder of rock

breathe life into its pale edges

it stands formidable

against the waves that once destroyed its physique

I am a landmark

waiting to be marveled at

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