I dream of the sea
That shushing sound
Rolling off the tongues of the waves
As they lap the shoreline
That salty taste
Crusting the tips of the breezes
As they flavour the air
I dream of the sea
As it hugs me deeper
Into its currents of sleep
Crashing me into joint waves
Of hope and despair
I dream of the seabed
Jagged rocks mattressing themselves
Into crushed remnants
Of worlds long dead
The sea sings to me
In my lullaby stupor
Overcoming me with its dark embrace
And drowning me
In another waking night
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