The salty reservoirs burst at the seams
Flooded my heart-home
I thought they would never drain
But they have!
And then the rain!
Washed the gutter’s salty residue
Clean and wet
The sun makes it sparkle:
And the dewy web
No longer needed
For the waters have receded!
And I wait in the peaceful resonance
Enjoying the sun on my face
And the refreshing space
To create
But instead of shoes; SKATES!
Because I’m ready
To ride the wake
That comes my way
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