Your softness is not weakness.
The ocean has no sharp edges.
Raw and mighty and mysterious power
Inherently melodic; consistent rhythm and flow
curl and crash
breathe in breathe out
gather and release
roar and hiss
ripple and glisten
Soft and pervasive strength.
Strong enough to carve canyons.
Soft enough to soothe souls
This is your strength.
Step into it.
In the Margins 
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