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By:Foxseaone~

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`

The waves were relentless.
I should’ve turned back
but as usual each stroke
became a succession.
`
In between I saw
silver leaves
succumbing to the wind
and rays of sunlight
reflecting like floating stars
on the surface.
`
It’s easy to become lost
in the simple movements
everything
seems to suspend except for
the constant lift
and release of limbs,
`
the steady slap of waves
against my skin
the in and
out of my breath
and determination
to reach the other shore
`
even though I knew
you wouldn’t be there.
`
C.S. Fox