Friction grinding, mind in despair
Walked down to the seaside in search of repair
Sand burning white cold rage,
aggressively leading the desert tip toed dance to oceans release
Battling to beyond the break
to float cares away
Tumbling through waves
in the washing machine that feels like most days
Tossed about,
turned inside out,
underneath this watery world
and when upside down
breath restricting, heart kicking
did mind calmly breathe,
perspective turning right back around
Sometimes it seems, you need to be upside down to see;
a different frame for your story that’s ruminating and haunting
a new way, a path illuminated, unfurling ahead
a joy that’s hidden away, precious and forgotten from it’s constant presence in your every day
a renewed clarity and freshness of mind, that sets your problem solving skills aligned
So into the ocean
Rejuvenate in the sea
Let the whitewash set you free
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