OCEAN

I sit here,

remembering my ocean,

missing her,

she is - dynamic stability

  never stagnant

  in constant motion

    ebbing

      flowing

She is full of life,

so much beauty,

  outside

  and in.

She caresses the beach

  leaving remnants

  of her inner beauty

  on the shores for us to find.

There are no cares,

  no worries

  only beauty and wonder

  and a renewed innocence.

She washes away all mistakes

  leaving the beach a fresh new slate

Thoughts are clearer

  the answers more obvious

  and the answerless questions less troubling

All things seem possible

The spirit is clean, refreshed,

  renewed at peace

 

Perhaps one day

I will find a love as stable

and as giving

as the ocean.

Perhaps.

Imran Nazeer

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