A thousand diamonds cut into the
the sleek and stealthy shimmer with
The last lights of the day engulfing
All water and yet ablaze with every
reds, yellow, so brightly burning on
the cool surface.
Cutting through on the faint whisper of
Sailing forth on assumption and
The winds are calm, but the sail
at the seams, ripping apart.
The blaze of the sea, the tug of the
gliding forth, effortlessly, silently.
And the rage seeks forth
the fire of the water, the grasp of
A sail unable to sustain forever.
Nightness, darkness, shadows creeping
A fading breath of love, of possibility
the fire fading, the embers sputtering
A cold, hard glass embraces the night
the breath is gone, the sail falters.
To move no more, forward ceases to
the curtain falls, the sea stills.
The sail bellows one last time,
a swoon for a breath, for hope.
Darkness envelops with a deep embrace,
ready to begin anew with the sparkle of
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Year in Medical School: MSIII
Grew Up: plenty of places to call home
College Attended: MIT
"Strive not to be a success, but rather to be of value."
- Albert Einstein
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