Watching a dance of clouds hear calls from
a beckoning sea and, the sky rushes
to kiss the earth.
This sweeps over my soul
Sing me a song and
I’ll paint you a picture.
A story without words.
A lazy gull eyes me
and, immune to any other noise
espies the waters gentle wave
we connect through unseen strands
of universal weave on an August breeze.
expands as outward ripples radiate
in never-ending streams.
to share and, to bear witness to the scene.
The liquid light of healing
spreads its canvas across the world
soothing memories for the soul.
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