Mirage

I swam in her ocean

Hoping to be drowned with waves of her love

Swam to the deep parts

Where boats capsized and barges stalled

Was hit with a wave and almost drowned with another

Woke up from my dream and realized

It was a mirage that took me asunder

In a sense, there can never be an end of anything; something remains. I am a part of all that I have met. True also is it that all I have met is a part of me, forever.
— Howard Thurman
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