This Expanse Before Me Poem by Autumn Jones

This Expanse Before Me



Expansive mass of wet
that hugs many shores
with curling fingers,

I see the way you carve
different names
into the contradicting sands.

Yet you convince me
to look beyond the horizon.
It is true: you are deeper than you appear.

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