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YEARNING
YEARNING
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Upon the cliffs she stands,
whispers of salt and time
curling around her.
Below, the sea murmurs,
the burdens of yesterday
swept away by foamy tides.
The gulls cry out, a chorus of freedom.
She stretches her arms wide,
inviting the winds of change.
Here upon the edge, she continues standing
a seeker in the twilight,
yearning for answers within.
Upon this precipice, she surrenders
becoming one with life’s ebb and flow,
finding freedom in the depths of the unknown.
Copyright ©
Sara Etgen-Baker
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