Tidal

Coast to coast like wings,

the space an empty reminder

that these faces are unknown.

He stands graphed to possibility,

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but be tosses it out over and over

to the sea like small pebbles.

The tide always lurching forward

covering him up until he can see

the sun dancing on the surface.