Beneath a wave
as it rolls overhead
there's a moment of fright
in missing the crest
but it comes again
and goes off
no end
Though crashing now
in the tumult of water
eventually resurfacing
beginning to grow
and rolling over
the peaks
of once before
Aug 14, 2018
Aug 14, 2018 at 11:07 AM UTC
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