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rebloggy.com

As I float amidst the clouds

…Over…

The angry sea, a calmness

…Engulfed…

The brewing storm

…And…

Peace washed over me

…Lying…

Here in the center of it all

…It….

Feels like ecstasy

…The…

Blackest clouds erased any

…Thoughts…

Of disparities. I can hear the

…Beating…

Of my heart, smell, and taste the

…Salt…

I didn’t need to wait for

…Rain…

To wash away my tears

1:43 PM

Vera Robinson © 2015

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