Reach

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Fantasy  |  House: Booksie Classic
Finding ourselves is a difficult process, but sometimes we must look elsewhere to get the answers we need.

Submitted: August 02, 2015

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Art by Barbara Florczyk

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I’ve gone right through to another shore,

a shore of personal touch

where the sky is in a forgotten bloom

the wave's a whitewashing flush,

a state of pure tranquility

painted black with my very own brush.

***

I ask of you,

while on this dock,

a wood that’s harboring loss,

you’ve lost the memory

to come back for me,

a mirror stained with moss.

***

A broken reflection,

a crack in the glass,

the waves, myself within,

stars sparkle above

with a shine that I love,

the one below, no grin.

***

I’ve never tried,

you’ve left my side,

my home now on the beach,

yet I see your sail,

so put me back on this trail,

to finally step forward and reach.


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