Driftwood

Driftwood.Β 
Floating, freely, happy to be solitary
Pretending
To withstand the might of the ocean
Drifting, away, toward, from, forever forward
Marvels at horizon
Distant shore farther, and farther still
Till momentum causes to face again
The distant shore
And with it, leagues of uncaring sea
Tantamount to this baseless anxiety
Too far, too removed
No anchor, yet numbing familiarity
What else but to turn around now
Resolve in place, evermore, nevermore.

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