Gaining Tides
Grasping for a bit of reality I wonder the shoreline
Fading breeze wakes the no man’s land before me
As angels guide me to the mainland
Summer whispers a self-satisfying triumphal tune.
Going trustful like firing the ego,
The unknown dwells deep as seas comb to the delight of eyes
Gentle the sand strokes his feet as his soul gains color
Backing the sane calm heart to kill Hades drums…
Baffled by a wondering awareness
Eden finds itself before the bounced ticker.
Without any timekeeper to quarrel the viral domain, nor jail the momentum
An eternal flame creating existence …
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