When the sea meets the shore
I long to be the shore and feel your waves crashing on to me,
Waiting in patience to hold your anger till it subsides into peace.
I long to walk alongside you till the end of horizon,
And let the sunrise dawn upon us in holy union.
But, alas, I find myself in the middle of your hurricane,
Breaking away piece by piece to sink in your neverending hunger.
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