It was a blue

without end


an opening greater

than the sky

a place I touched


sand and rocks

I walked on


its where I could run

when running away


to hide in plain sight

while all other sounds

were blocked out

except the waves


I was a spot on the


waiting to be pulled in

never to be disappointed

by its appearance

or it in mine


I’ll never be the same

nor do I want to be



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