Water me I stood along the sandy beach, Felt the splash, heard the crash, And relished in the spray Of wild water. I wandered within the droplets. As the current surged away. The ebb and flow of My tidal wave. Salt ripples clung to my skin, Peppered me with ocean spices. Tokens of depths within. Pasts that failed to last. I bathed in streams of light, Cleansed with rainbows left From thunderstorms, And rested in dreams of serenity.
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