Open the Ocean
Dream.
The sea,
She’s calling
Me to the edge.
I turn around, you watch me from the beach,
Keeping me safe, as always, from afar.
Touch the water.
Hands still wet
When I
Wake?
Copyright © Annabelle Jane | Year Posted 2018
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