Conversations (XVII) — to the time after
This tide laps gently at the soul’s hull,
Drawing you out where water’s wide.
Someone hears a hearty laugh
Jump across the water like a fish.
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Translations from the English 
Well written Jeff. 🙂
Thank you, Ishika!
🙂