Standing at the Shore

I was looking at the ocean
So lustrous and deep
Caressing its surface
With a shiver in my feet.
I step in – half a foot
Immersed in high hopes
For a seamless future
Made of Forevers and Mores.
A pinch – my little toe
I look back to see
A retreating shore trying
So hard to set me free.
But I run back to the void –
Once a despicable low
Now a fading reality
Adorned with fading memories
And cherished anecdotes.

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