My Ocean

My ocean swells at your touch

my tide flows blissfully

toward my enchanted wetlands

seeping through brush

trickling down crevices

pooling and accumulating

languidly filling to its tidal limit

before dwelling

fulfilled and sated

at the precipice of my environs

silently awaiting

the subtle pull of the ebb

as sluicing, the smooth liquid streams

in suspended animation

glistening, ever onward, ever churning

to reunite with my vast sea.


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