Tides

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Tides

Like the crumpled layers
of a shell-shocked soul,
These waves keep
piling over me.
Brittle living
in exquisite form,
Caught between the toes
of existence,
A breath comes
as a lifting.
Tides, unbound,
are for restoring.

-LFE

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