so much water
tempestuous
but true
pulling in
so fast
and
pushing out
so hard
almost like breathing
i sat
too weak to enjoy
the tide
watching him
dance
and glide
maneuvering
the power of the sea
conquering it
for me
and i followed
with my eyes
his taming
of the waves
urging
without speaking
drawing in
the ocean air
with all that was left of me
(learn)
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