To Be A Wave

​To be a wave
Undulating
Across the belly of the sea​ ​-

Reckless, wild, jubilant,
Tasting freedom in the salt spray adorned –
A crown –
Upon the crest of her.

To be the rock
​Into which she crashes,
Her joy spilling over the edges,
Flooding
Every crevice;

And the sand below,
Studded
With gems from the deep,
Patiently waiting to be
Swept back home

As she retreats,
Preparing
To dance again.

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