Water’s Edge

By Double Echo

On Period Rooms

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Tracing an unknown path

A standing point in my tracks

I look across to see a thin edge of myself again

Calling out, here at water’s edge

If I could only swim and go after you

At water’s edge

When I glance to my surprise

There’s someone else that stands beside myself

And in a haze you drift away

Against the quivering movement of the waves

Here at water’s edge