Weary
Of constant consistency
Of the days blending
Monet water lilies
Soft water
And turquoise waves
Sighs and carries
Me away
Feeling myself
Surrendering to the present
Afterimage
Of a dream
Secrets
Are always alive
Getting bigger
With the waves
You always said
Spring by the sea
Was your favorite
Happy to be alone
Right now
Learning to
Love the parts of myself
No one clapped for
Strawberry muffins
Sugar and tart
Fresh on my tongue
Embracing the quiet moments
In the lush, changing light
I love it when
The fog rolls in
Sarah Mahina Calvello
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