he took to the ocean
and there he found
Him
in the waves and the whitened foam
in the salt buoyant a tempest on the tongue
in the cool of the water washed soul
in the magnitude vastness spoke of greatness
power
creation as comforter
Creator as confidante
sea salt communion
Another one that speaks to me! I did a few pieces about the ocean - not like your beautiful poetry, but more CNF pieces. Similar in their feelings and tone.
ReplyDeleteThese words are as fluid as the water you write of...love every bit of this, but "sea salt communion" is my favorite phrase. What a lovely thought...
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