Sea, Swallow Me
I stand before an endless enigma.
In absolute anticipation,
I watch as its waves breathe steadily…
Inhale.
The foamy abundance retreats,
Exposing my biding ankles
Who await a ruthless retaliation.
But how unfair–
You cannot see through me
The way I see you,
Clear and blue.
And so you exhale,
Serene and affectionate,
Effusing your bitter foam
To embrace my binded body.
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