Washed over like a cinder block they hoped would break the waves, you come dripping and chilling from the distant shore. You walked in a straight line, scratches from hedgerows and near collisions on your arms. I admire your strength, even as I falter. Teach me sister.
There is no frailty to your gaze. I watched when you came to me. You can break me with a frown.
I want to bathe you, clean you, and show you the ways of a descent death. For that's why you came to me, begin and end and love. Meanwhile and inbetween, I stand. Close to your touch.
I will learn not to close my eyes when contrary winds gather. I will be the sail to cross all seas. Flying above the waves that birthed you. Brew me a storm, I will hinder the end of our world. You are it. Breathe me for I want more life.
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