The storm has blown over and we have picked up the pieces
Retrieving love from the deluge...
The waters swept over our idyllic life...
The waves claiming everything we once held dear...
The current pulled us apart, as tidal reality stormed through the bulwarks....
And now, standing on this flood ravaged land, with your hand still in mine...
I slip into an uneasy calm...
The waters have claimed a part of me, an unseen part....
Life goes on, but there's a void where a mighty edifice of faith stood...
I look at the calm waters and know that the tide can rise again, as inexorable as ever...
I know I am no match for those mighty waves...
I know that reality is relative....
and I know that the gaping void is mine to fill...
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