Silent Song

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Poetry
Singing silently
 Solving riddles
 Welcoming the intense pleasure
 Of dipping my toes in the sea.
 
The water is warm
 And all I want
 Is to spend my future
 Trying to decipher
 Where to swim.

 I am helpless,
 Like a river
 That heads 
 Towards the unknown.

 Only to die
In the liquid immensity.

 Singing silently
 Solving riddles
 Welcoming the intense pleasure
 Of dipping my toes in the sea.

The Author

Woman. Floaty. Attached. Dettached. Sudden. Note-scribbler. Citizen of the world. Travelling to the moon and back.

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