Salt Water

It always brings to bear

everything that you want

not to consider.

It surrounds you,

and if there is so much

as a tiny nick in your flesh

it will force you

to acknowledge it.

How much more

with a gaping abrasion.

And yet somehow

it has a way of healing

and while yes, it burns

when you emerge from it

you are cleansed.

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