Friday, March 13, 2009

Big Ocean

Playing in the kiddie pool
Warm and wet
Bet I can still drown

You better, you better, you bet
Can't do laps or a flip turn
Buying time, my eyes burn

Take a deep breath, give it space
These surface ripples
Tickle my face

It's power almighty
Deep, dark ocean
A fragment of spiritual motion

Waves crash out into the universe
And recede, breathing in
The eternal, divine verse

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