old thoughts going across
this mighty ocean surface
like cracking buds of may
petals stretching patiently
curling to nature's design
painted by almighty sunlit
so beautiful in dream gaze
my heart beats with glee
I know my absence brings
sadness to few, happiness
I seek is not that urgent
am surrounded by dwellers
aspiring same every rising
mind travels in perfect way
zipping, endless, fathomless
I smile laugh pause a while
wake me before I wander far
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