INCOMING WAVES

Your words wrap
aroundmy
soullike
the incoming wavesfrom
a far away
sea:
infiltrating
the
poresof the shore and
saturatingthe crevices
that have
been
wounded.
There
is an
intricate aurathat
calms the
shakingcaused by
previous
ragesof
undertows!
I
immerse myself
and theBLUE
WATERslowly drips
down,engulfing and
cleansing:
first
my
browerasing any signs
ofdiscontentment or
worry:drops of sea salt
collecton the lobes of
my
ears
and the
lavishnessof
symphoniessweep through
thecanals.
The waves rise
upgrasping my torso
withsuch
fierceness,I shudder
uncontrollably--
causing me
to give intothe calling
of
afar away
sea...
~~MARCH
1994~~RACHEL E.
HANNA
INTO THE NIGHT
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