Pause to pense

by - July 23, 2025




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I do not swim any more
But I can 
Ripples move and spread near and far 
Waves thunder against reefs,
Water laps the coast,
The calls of the seagull echoes free
School of fishes dance merrily with the tide
We are mere guests
In waters we call our own
Unaware of what 
The dark depth holds.




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