it’s always there


that emotion

but it doesn’t come

up for air

not for days


or months

Until it happens

It is outside of me

something mundane

a comment

a look

too much light

too much sound

that hurts

it breaks the surface

like a high tide

unfelt felt emotion

before I know

tsunami like

coursing up and out

with veracity

and I retreat


like low tide

and hide

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