High Tide
January 7, 2019
This part of the beach
but a split second in the ocean of time
waves rolling, minutes, days by
yet the answer to my prayers are lost in its blue
enfolded by tranquillity
the day I patiently await when the time will be right
dare I not yet question or silently succumb
to the tide of emotions that ebb over me
for these are forever
vast as the sea
these are forever
simply just me.
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