'In Essence
Never-Never Land'
floating on the edge
of invisibility
dying embers mark the end
of the horizon
where the sea joins
the essence of nothing
swelling in and out
of dancing tides
breathing me in
the undercurrent
of life
not yet lived
riding on the mist
of salted sea-foam
marking the beginning
of ever-after
on the edge
of never was
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