With Head Out Of Water Poem by David Levitas
With Head Out Of Water
With head out of water, I bob the surf
Swallowing the spray that connects me to your heart
Feeling deep the motions of the art of life and conceiving,
Breasting waves that crush the dispositions of the brave
And rearing above, I leer at the hush of sky
That risen high scorches my momentum
As I this foray take, to make my world complete again
Upon the land, this earth, for me to seive with sake.
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