Providence

The eye of providence seems to be
Following me but perhaps that is the whole
Point or perhaps it watches California
Most closely because this is where the earth
Quakes, deciding to redefine itself in the
Heat of the moment.
The beauty of the ocean is that it quivers
In its depths but as the sun sets all we see
Are graceful undulations that throw
Salt into the air to land on our faces,
Like the remnants of tears that weren’t cried.

Author: Erica V.

Always seriously joking and rambunctiously soft-spoken.

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