Faith

sometimes
when the light
strikes the water
in a certain way
the sea is too
bright to look at
one turns away
blind

yet not seeing
i still know
it is there

the ocean remains
i smell her scent on the wind
i taste her salty sweat on my lips
i hear the soft sound of her waves
crashing on my shore

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