The Ocean in Us #7

You crept toward me with a whisper like July

Before we even got close enough to the edge to see over it.

But maybe, it’s better to run away,

To twist and turn before we feel the galaxies

Quietly declining like a summer rain;

But maybe, it means more to reach for the sun,

To travel towards the edge of the earth,

To feel you breathe against the salt

In unison with the sea.

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