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Crashing waves

Date Written: September 8, 2017
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Standing on a secluded cliff,

Turning my eyes to the sea.

I tried to net with the smallest sniff

What freedom and oblivion may be.

 

The waves crashing onto the rocky shore

Each one inevitably fading away;

no longer being part of the bore

but instead washing over the cay.

 

I wonder how it feels giving up to the stream,

My lungs filled with endless devotion;

For I realize the waves crashing to be redeemed

Don´t matter as long as they`re part of the ocean.

 

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