The waves lapped at my feet as I stood on the shore and stared at the distant lights. The cold water sent chills up my spine as it climbed over my knees and up my thigh. It welcomed the tears and heaving of my chest without judgement. Silently, gratefully, I gave it all space the world had neglected.
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enticing. an energy here.
ReplyDelete"It welcomed the tears and heaving of my chest without judgement." What a beautiful and heart-wrenching line. Wonderful, Heather.
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