The pregnant swell of the wave,
delivering to the shore,
A universe of possibilities.
Oh! Child-like delight
At the treasure I found...
It lives on, in the depths of my memory.
Waiting...
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*I* waited
as the days turned to naught
a slant of light
falling on me, taunting me
or was it a caress of love?
9 years ago
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