Vow to the Sea – a poem by Deborah Jiang-Stein

Vow to the Sea

Standing above the tide, it rolls below
Sand shifts, hurls
As we become the whole sea
Dunes, mountainside, the urban concrete
Brick, abandoned buildings
Become the whole, become it all, there
I vow myself to the sea
To the sound of falling
Waves, the roar of the avalanche
Of going out into the world
Each day a pledge
Astonished with the tide below
I stand above her crest, away from its foam
Seething to swirl ankles
Seething to weaken our toes clenched
Gripped in air, the sea rolls below
I stand above, still.

 

Deborah Jiang-Stein is a cross-genre writer, public speaker, collaborator, and founder of the unPrison Project, a nonprofit working to empower and inspire people in prison with hope, mentoring, and tools for life after prison. She is author of the memoir, Prison Baby, and has adapted her memoir for stage. Some of her publications credits include: Sun Dog: The Southeast Review Honorable Mention, World’s Best Short-Short Story; Two Worlds Walking, New Rivers Press; Paragraph Magazine; Printed Matter.

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