hair knotted with brine
sharpness of salt
soft touch of a breeze
seaweed scents
hot gritty sand on bare feet
cool water around ankles
hauling
as tide pulls
tugs
draws you
seagulls call and shout
horizons are everywhere
a world tensed tight
with struggles
unravels
disentangles
becomes free
and you know how it feels
to see forever
as far as love
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