Poem 746








I have rippled
myself
through this
body.
Through this
mind I have
travelled
in waves.

All I’ve been.
All I am.
All I must be..
Find at last
their own form
through my
shape.

Through
the shape
of the vessel
that holds them.
Through whose
will they shall
form as they
bend.

Through
The Water
that once
suffocated me..
I shall breathe
with full breast
once again.

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