Callin in the Ocean...
Always... after the steepest... boulder strewn climb...most often without reason or rhyme... the
most breathtaking views,
Rainbow trines!
Amidst the most
persistant weeds.... astonishingly perfect rosebuds entwine...
Learning curves.... angry tears.... and of course wayward fear
Go through... around ... dig deeper
Remember where the lotus thrives...
Wish I'd known b4 ... wish I'd seen
Guess the path was mine... guiding light abeam...
Each time I came close 2 folding
Call it fate or Divine molding..
My journey's predestined ,
Only just beginning....
Inner flashes, sudden
knowing …
The chains and bolts... blocked dreams
Were mine 2 deal ... smash 2 smithereens...
Callin in the Ocean...
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