Pushing and pulling, shaking and quaking.
The only real control is not to.
The moon and the ocean,
a collaboration of crashing waves and calm
both lovely because of surrender.
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Devyn Marie
A poetic expression of deeper water. An outlet for my philosophies. A refuge for deep-thinkers who are curious about root causes and connections. A home for the profound within me. A place for love to grow.
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