I fell
from a cloudless blue sky
into the blue black sea
Gasping, flailing
finally treading, then swimming
to a refuge; a raft
Still tossed in the swells
soaked in the spray,
drifting, thirsty
clinging,
every rise and fall
a twist in the gut
Then washed
on the shore
that now is my home
The crash of the waves
wanting destruction
now sing me to sleep
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