
Oh how your waves never falter,
Strong, vibrant, assured, and mystical
My soul speaks in a language I may not understand,
But glistens deep in the curvatures and freedom of your endless movement
Hovering silently, I am moved in your cycle, outward and inward,
Carving out my hollowed and lonely places
Original photo and Poetry – Kate Kennedy
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