Change is happening
Everywhere
You can feel it
In the air
The rising tide
The ebb and flow
Finding ways
To let it go
Horizon meets
The bluest sky
The waves come crashing
Building/cresting
Carry me out to sea
Time and space
Have no relevance
Your internal
Compass
Cease to exist
The stars will guide
Your way back home
Trust the wind to
Carry you on
Cleanse my soul
With the salt air
Until my heart
No longer cares
About all that
Tethers me to land
Lost at sea
And whole again.
💫Amber Comber
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