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Poetry

No Destination

You’re nearly weightless,
Drifting with the night’s current.

The absence of noise
Soothes you as you are carried
To a blue, milky seabed-
Shallow and rocky.

You stand at last in the lapping water.
Standing silent and free
With no expectations and no place to be.

© 2022 Jeff E. Brown. All rights reserved.

By jebrownwriter

Houston, TX-based Writer and Photographer. Proud pet rescuer who spends nearly all his money on them.

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