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every day (a love letter from Lake Huron to us)

I am going to pour myself
onto your shores

dance in drips
for your amusement

glisten on pebble
to catch your eye

show you
a treasure of broken things

teach you persistence
through smoothing rough edges

remind you that constancy
never has to look the same

I am going to sit with you
in the golden hour

drowning your sorrows

at your laughter
ferrying you

on ebb and flow
teaching you to ride

the tides of your
every day







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