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| Photo Credit: Jushin Gonzalez, Beauty from The Beast Photography |
Have you ever stared at the Sky
For so long that you forget where you are?
You forget trials and tribulations
You forget yourself.
And for a golden moment
You are remembered.
You are remembered as you.
You are remembered as the you before
The present and the future.
Strong and powerful you stand in your own shoes
Understanding growth and suffering.
Beneath frothy waves you lose yourself
In a bubble bath of emotions
Never lonesome
Never fretful
Never sad.
Women.
Woman.
Man.
Meant to be equal.
Sometimes underestimated.
Sometimes tossed aside.
But these women.
Reflections of themselves.
Patched mirrors
Shards that have become whole again
Through pressed grains of sand.
Washing over
Washing back.
That ocean sound.
That charming melody.
The seagulls cry in the distance.
The sun shines
Creating a heavenly glow.
Toes imprinted and filled completely.
The merging between cool water and warm beach
A whole heart drawn on the clearcut seabed
Soon swept away.
To be recreated.
To be remembered.
Like the heart of woman.
Flourishing.
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