Piscean Peace

silence tide
waves of comfort
soothe my ears
cool my soul
wash my heart
liquid quiet
with closed eyes
some imagine death
dark and still
dormancy mine
transcendence
welcome
spirit released
to wander
explore
return
wringing wet
with rejuvenation
in perfect balance
ready to battle
on this
desert dry
clamorous
land
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Posted: Aug 2017

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Comments (2)

lovecanbereal
Some, there must be
Who should live by the sea
For the sake of their souls.

I am not one such,
Although just maybe
That there I will live

When I grow old.
K_Ann_70
"Yes, as every one knows, meditation and water are wedded for ever."

- Herman Melville

purple heart
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