At the sea wide open

Standing there with question

She lets the wind lift up her soul

Scattered dimensions of endless time

She desires to be whole again

Gently hovering over the sea

The waves soothe her

She feels the sea like the wind

Thoughts deflect freely

She desires the tranquility at hand

A wisp of hair touches her eye

Reaching to brush it away

The sea appears to change

Yet something keeps her balance

Amidst it all is able to fly

No longer engulfed by the sea

Just one whole again 


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