7.18.2009

Oh how I love the sea!

the Wind, it tangles
the Spray, it smudges
and my glasses are clouded with Salt.
the Air is fresh, and delicious
heavy with the promise of bounty.
Secrets below the waves
clues to our existence
solutions to our woe
Secrets below the waves
of life
of heaven
and earth
of dinner.

or maybe
nothing at all.

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