Waves – Poetics

May the waves that make me,
may they take me,
may they break me,
and crash upon the shore-my soul,
for travelers to kick along as they troll,
gaze at the pieces,
wondering as they stare,
what lifeless body once was here,
in their kindness i sought,
in their kindness i bought,
reassembling a life i thought for naught

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