My sea changes
Has tides
Rages
And Pacifies.
My sea ages
Is young
Graceless
And softly sung.
I dare not place my hand
Unless it parts
Retreats at pace
Leaving sand, Leaving me.
My sea will wake
Sink down.
I stand at the break
And wait...
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