Oceanic Mysticism- - -(Short Version) - Poem by Melvina Germain
Mystified by the dangerous
yet soothing musical tones
of the ocean. Mesmerized
by it's precarious nature.
A peaceful essence, sharing
the glory, in awe of it's
wondrous mystical style,
asking oneself what creatures
live beneath the quiet waves
that ripple like a tranquil
blanket of infinite motion.
The powerful suggestive properties
slowly grab the attention of onlookers,
luring them to immerse themselves
within it's enormous body.
Deeply tempted to become apart of it,
to capture the beauty ride the waves,
feel the flow, know the mystery. Suddenly
eyes open wide while taking a step back,
realizing once again one came closer to
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