Let’s live by an oath of life,

by the sea.

With the never ending sounds,

and sand.

That fills the heart,

and weaves back.

With salt and brine

that sways minds.

Lets stand at the bay,

Stand on endless lines of lies and half truth.

With footprints,

salty on loose lips,

Our feet caked in time.

The sun will wander on our pretence;

Watch us follow each line,

Sigh as we mimic steps

Pout as we change sides.

Till every step is ours,

Till not an inch isn’t our;




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