Wavecresting

On this untitled shore I stand
Feet rooting down into the brink
Sensing imminence
On this unguarded moment
Almost touching
The impossible blue
Glimpsed through
A chink in the air
No bigger than the radius
Of my hope
On this next inhale
Breath and life will flow
Composure will be different
Than imagined
Through you I come
Breathing self closer
To the core
As you arrive
Wavecresting
Viewing through womb–waters
The world as newly born
Eyes open wide
Despite the salt tear
Spray