watching the break

walking on the edge of the water

trying to keep her feet dry

she watches the break

judging where the flood will stop

where the spill will end

if she’s right

she will never know

chill of the wet on her ankle

kiss of the wind on damp skin

warmth of the sun after the breeze calms

want of the heart basking in the light

know of her soul to feel that shine again 

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