Throw a twig on a river front
watch it wander.
It may seem lost now,
but stick around.
It will soak up the sea,
fill its glass of hope to the brim
with a seashell phone call
and a beach warm tear.
Her body swam through air
breathlessly
Tell me what you know about breath release
and I'll reply
you know nothing.
Watch her dance
spot sweat trickling down toned smiles
she is glistening.
like sunsets reflecting off rainstorms
It is only gold from here.
She is an ocean
She carries the deepest, darkest secrets
she knows your fear of drowning
come sit with her
on beach sand floor mats
admire the blues you feel
how deep did your soul dig around her?
Build her a moat
protect her
She will never let you drown.
Rest in beats, Alda.
Rest in beats, Alda.
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