I can’t
Discover new oceans
Until I
Can reach
The shore
Every other
Word is
A blur
Dizzying trials
Cerulean madness
But it’s ok
Take away
The masks
Shooting through\
The stillness
The path unfolding
Pull the pins
Of memory
Unknown footprints
Divide the shore
everything
Is only as small
As you make it
Take a few steps backwards
Change that direction
~Sarah Mahina Calvello
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