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The Wave Series: Water

The Wave Series: Water

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I am a monster, shapeless like water

Stealing the identity of the longing hands

Striving to hold me within,


I can’t be contained, for long,

For I am free, to flow, to rest and absorb

Briefly held, only to break away from the confines


Sometimes gently spilling over, like thoughts

From the overfilling lachrymal sacs

But mostly crashing on the rocks that endure me


Seldom still, always alive

Searching for an idea imprisoned in a glass

Or a rhyme hidden in debris


Hoping to also find myself somewhere

Maybe hidden in water,

In thirst or in a parched weary soul


I am all of it, and much more as you shall see

As I dive into depths of my thoughts, and of the sea,

In The Wave Series


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