Saturday, October 14, 2023

Poem from book

The legends of the sea are for you and me, we are stuck together through eternity. The cycles of life, like precipitation, what goes up must come down, what goes in must come out. As long as that water is flowing, flowing into flowering, forming into existence ocean being as I learn how to swim and breathe into my body, floating, feeling my heartbeat in my ears, my fears know that this, too shall pass, and all we Got is right now today if not live now, then when?

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