Seashore

When you feel blue tacked to a scene that stands surreal before you

The bird could fly through you
And the water not touch
You hold your breath without realising
The sun shudders in your eye
With thoughts here and there that wander about the pebbles
The waves catch each other and run as one
You stare at yourself
And the sky drops

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