I Am The Ocean

June 10, 2019

Beautiful and Enchanting,

But Deep and complex

The quotidian flux

Causes my unsteady current.

Settling into billows

I become brine.

My heart, found in the offing,

Waits for the tide of waves

To bring me closer to shore.

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