I emerged from the sea
A half drowned man
Walked the beach in silence
Stopped, drew a line in the sand
To leave the past behind
To be washed away in the tide
To clean this mind
Whilst the waves rise
And fall upon rocks
The chaos of the storm
The rage and fury
The line crossed, left behind
Every sorrow and sad memory
To be washed away
In time
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