the ocean keeps the time
get caught in the rhythm
do not struggle
follow nature’s lead
and drift away
with sun on your face
and feet in the sand
tomorrow is left behind
with no bombs above
tragically waiting for the rain
will leave you empty
there is no defeat
on this horizon
hold firmly to the jogging kite
and lose your way
in the crashing waves
there is much to see
just close your eyes
Misquamicut Beach
looking in your window 
holding on while part of us drifts away, those parts we just need to allow to go, words lifted off the water then traced in sand
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