Washed Away
They told me breathing is easy—
Underneath the water
Lungs forgotten,
Mind left to wander.
The waves—
Crashing against air exhaled
Bubbles,
Created in innocence.
Rubber soldiers floating by—
Heart beats in the ageless flood
A child dreaming,
In a porcelain sea.
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