by Lesley Lancaster

If your love is the sea
Then your passion is a rip current.

I am caught with no hope of freeing myself.

But...I do not struggle.

I relax.
I am pulled under.
And the deeper I go
the higher I become.

So I submit, and I allow myself to drown.

I have found peace within your depths.

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