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What wave next will break?
A gentle lap upon my shore
Or tidal threat

Cloud covers the sky light
Hiding from my view
Everything at stake

Deserving more
Undoing the binds of when we met
That fateful night

If I only knew
What waves mistakes can make
Love lost, ignored

My cheeks, with tears, now wet
Sand, salt, and sea – foresight
Interludes so few

What remains, in our wake
Feathers, from wings we once soared
Our paths set.

What is right
Destiny overdue
My cue, I take.

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