Scene

In flux

mint tea

quiet.

Each day

the tides change

my mind

changes.

I don’t want to be

stirred

but I find

myself pulled

under

into the cloudy

sand.

Hold your breath.

I let it pass

past me

watch it

break upon some shore

that could

be

me.

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