Ocean Series
Can you hear me?
You're calling my name
Love
Love
Love
I hear
A labrinth of colors
See and feel emotions
Feel and see visions
Entertwining words
Interlacing experiences
The writing is in the sand
Deeply written
with love
By driftwood stick
And seaweeds decorum
More driftwood and sitting logs
To admire the names
The moment
The thoughtful work
Of play
Setting scene
Of obscurity
and Hope
A lone boat
Stay adrift
Nearby the ocean floor
Shoreline scattered
With curious seagulls
Looking in my purse
While I dip my feet
In my calling
Of waves
Basking in a sea
Of peaceful fog
Not burned off
As of yet
Contentment fill me
In silver
grey lined ripples
Amidst blued variations
Of neutral colors
The basis and foundation
Of all life
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