indira babbellapati - Explorations: XIX

the ocean blue
draws me into
it's vast womb

it churns and churns;
subjects me to ebb and tide
to let me know
how i withstand
all this and more

weary for a while
i swim back to the blue shore
for a small respite
before i'm made to
plunge headlong again...

indira babbellapati

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