Spring Yarns

to the figure by the window,

go out with the tide
along the shores
of places
you’ve never been
go fly with the seagulls
to perch on heights
you’ve never seen

go swim with the waves
into the deepest abyss
of the sea
come stroll the
lush riverbanks side
by side
with me

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