RECEDING

Looking to the far side
Where the sea meets the sky
Swelling up from the tides
It seems like god’s wrath found me

We keep getting knocked down
Its hard to stand our balance
Rising up from the ground
We dive in bells of silence.

We are receding
Flowing back to the start
Receding
In mending silence
We ‘re swimming upstream
We are
Receding

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