To The Sea

By Corissa Haury

to the sea

to the sea

to the sea, i turn

the waves shall

endless churn, and i

shall forever burn

as my soul engraves itself upon the earth,

as my heart splits itself in twain to fit the conflict

of maturity

twisting inside itself,

cracking at its very head

in order to contain all the thought and heart of a child,

yet all the struggle and pain of someone grown

beyond that pure and comfortable home

within the bosom of Naiveté.

Ridiculous, curious, most likely delirious.

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