This atmosphere consumes
like seas of insecurities
Salty waves crash
on my shoulders, encompassing
my body and dragging me under
With every feeling and leaving me
to grasp for breath
Amidst the pain of currents and swells
Till I’m past the tide
and simply floating
Left with nothing
but hallow remnants
I look to the sky
as the night glides over
The fleeting sun with its
blankets of darkness
Dots in a canvas
of vast existence
I search to fathom
soul saving reasons
but among hesitations of
constellations stands empty space
And I am helpless
to even see the moon
Struggling with its absence
Till a blinding beacon
cast and I am forced to close my eyes
I wake to the sound of
A thousand voices
and lying on the surface
Of a ship moving
through absolute perils
of swaying waters
Calmly riding, with surrender,
the path of the sailors
Merciless to concern my mind
with any thoughts of
destination Then immanently
we reach some land
and I am forced to interaction
Digging my feet into
the sand I enter into
a new state of mind
Boundless products of
drawn out time engaging
contradictions of self
Acceptance I can see
a beautiful sight
As I walk with balance
through the beach
Liberation of previous
confusion endorses
a surface of possibilities
Where I stand infinite.
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