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Even broken things float.
in the settlement of the shores,
Water in all of its glory gracing your knees.
You are a living symphony, you survived the tsunami of love,
learning the orchestration of the water,
learning stillness, learning a movement that teaches you to survive.
A language you are unfamiliar
a message that remains unclear
water mapping your surrender, will you sink or float?
moment to breathe and you are still here,
still breathing, afloat,
the water calls out to you,
you disappear wave after wave, quietly swimming
you have mastered the art of stillness,
this is a language your body understands.
rest your tired bones,
freedom has no limit.