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Monday 4 August 2014

SHE SEAS



She will carry me away

If I stare long

and hard enough

a wise old woman once whispered in my ear

If I danced long

and hard enough for the Sea
She would dance me into her waves

laugh me into her warm endless depths

that big, roaring laughter that shook the earth to its very core
If I laughed long and hard enough for the Sea
The wise old woman did

 and now she’s the Sea and the Sea is Her

 She-Sea-Sea-She…

If I became the Sea…long and hard enough...

She would become me and I would become Her.  

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