Standing beside the ocean, reaching out to it's tumultuous, emotional waves slashing at the tides.
Filling me with anger, intensely, then feeling the steady rhythm touching my heart and mind.
Calming me into a non-existent peacefulness, while taking my hand and accepting the anger as it's own.
Bringing my being into a co-existence between this world and the next.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem