Because the Sea

Mar the shoreline
A thousand year’s glass
Heals your path
Because the sea

I almost flip out
Of the wheelchair
As soon as the front wheels hit the sand
We don’t make it to the shoreline

All around me are mounds
Muffled muddled steps
A mirror of today’s ocean

You squeeze my shoulder
I say let’s go home

Because the sea
Because the sea

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