Carry you.

An ocean I may be,

swelling and rolling against shores
and lands far away
calm in some lands
outraged in others
but I carry you
to cities and forests
mountains and deserts
and I will carry you
until the last drop evaporates
and all of me that remains
is salt and dust.
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Author: D Nash

Family. Fly fishing. Music.

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