The Shore

Divine Revelation

Toes curled in the sand;
eyes fixed on the horizon.


The warm waters draw me in,
and I ease into the sea.


The undertow makes me drift
away from the coast.


When I lose sight of the shore,
the waves swallow me.


The current pulls me

into the ocean depths.


I am drowning in a watery grave
when suddenly the swell breaks.


A calmness sweeps over me,
and the tide calls me home.

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lol,glad you made it back

lol,glad you made it back