The Wave

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Tip-toeing the jagged line,
Shored up memories...
Released untamed.
Bubbles clinging,
At the water's edge.
Lingering...
Sparkling in the twilight.
.
One by One...
They always burst.
.

Toes scrunched,
Heels taking flight.
I test the waters.

Ebb.
Flow.
Ebb.
Flow.

The cold allure
Distracts.
Then...
Flailing,
I Fall.

Effervescent
turbulence.
Salty.
Crushing.
I lose myself in the spray.

Which way is up?
Which way is down?
I don't know anymore.

Do I panic,
or surrender?
Fight,
Or ride the wave?

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