seek to find
what words cant say
nor lyrics songs play
secrets within
sunrays that glimmer
...hope.
Corners of her lips raised.
so its not just water she see,
neither is it water she hear.
The ocean is near.
Open, wide. her eyes.
That is only but an illusion
raised her head
birds fly freely in the sky
happenings hound her
down,
down,
down.
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