Sea Summoned

Laura Denise

It calls,

the distant sound

of crashing waves.

It draws

us from our shells

and caves.

We come

and gather,

toes lining the shore,

migrating creatures

eager to release

the excess we’ve stored.

We submerge our bodies

into the saline solvent

hoping to emerge lighter

with washed-off problems.

We stand before the span

of the vast aquahorizon in awe,

the expanse of creation in relation

makes us again precious yet small.

The sea summons souls

in sincere benevolence,

offering pieces of secrets

and some peace for each of us.

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