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LETTING GO OF THE EDGE
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blue sky
blue water
wisps of clouds as the water ripples gently
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floating
the water moves
and I move with it
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a breeze gently touches my cheek
clouds go by
toes and fingers lost
to the coolness of water
I close my eyes
breathe in
breath out
sun on my face
all separation evaporates
I am sky and air and water
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© patty forsberg
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