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Writer's pictureEnjy Ashour

Spring Tides

Our flooding thoughts and fears

Keep drowning our chances

Of finding peace,


Causing tidal waves of uncertainty

That keep crashing against

Our dreams of calmer seas.


How can we find more stable waters

When our currents are headstrong

On fighting upstream?


Will we ever ebb and flow in confluence

Instead of drifting further and further apart?


But our tides aren't to blame;

After all, their only crime is

Surrendering to the Moon and its game.



Written by Enjy Ashour.

Cover art by Merle Emrich.


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