one question

one question
opened the door
let the sea waiting behind come
come tumbling through
here – I am standing in the doorway
braced against the sides
next wave
next question
pulls me through myself
water pouring in
water pouring out
knowing without knowing
there is nowhere else to be

~

12.05.06
Leigh-Anne Tyson

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