Sitting Sea

scale-2048x5000x0x0-0301fffish-1424465861-53   Nature does not hurry,
yet everything is done.

Breathe the air. Exhale your
own breath. Not mine.

See with your mind,
Look only with eyes
closed in darkness.

Golden sea voluminous,
Sits comfortably without
Need of love,

And yet we love with
Seaman heart and wander
Her lap in search of wonders.

Voluminous and full,
Heavy with blue life, with
Hearts beating beneath her

Silent waves sleeping.
Gentle sway to and fro,
Breathing our lives unto
her liquid lungs.

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About Pitboss14

Cosmic surfer of paradoxes.
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