Sunrise and Low Tide

After all her wrong turns
and muffled and swallowed words,
she found someone
who bent around her curves
and traced the way
to the hidden place of contentment
she thought she'd never deserve
after all the bridges she'd burned,
someone she wanted in her life,
beside her at sunrise and low tide
and all the times in between
from here to eternity.

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