Shoreline

Shoreline poetry collection

Salt marshes

Salt marshes

I flooded my life

with the tears I cried

to cleanse it.

I washed away

everything

but my bedrock.

The flood brought

fresh soil

to coat my barren soul.

I will regrow my landscape

as the salt marshes

to flourish

with the ebb and flow

of happiness and sadness.


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