Brink of the Tide


On the brink of the tide,

The waves whisper to the sand

A breeze brushes and ripples on the surface of the watery depths

Safety on land calls to the faint of heart,

But I take a step into a chilled blue world,

where the moon guides the surges of water

And the sun sparkles on the surface of something bigger than thought can believe

In the midst of a mysterious song,

that rushes to fill the silence

On the brink of the tide,

I make up my mind to become one with the sea.

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