Seasick

Hey Big Blue

I miss you

Deeply

Living salt free

Does not

(bathing) suit me

My soul

Needs to

Be

A float

Swaying with

Changeable currents

Not giving in

To gravity

Earth saturated

Stillness

Submerge me

So I can

Soak and fill

Those sad spaces

Slosh out

This silty sit still

Life

Take me

Make me

Free

In your liquidity

This is offered for the Poem A Day challenge at Poetic Asides, writer’s digest. Day one prompt to reminisce. Thinking about summer in the sea.

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