OCEAN WAVES

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Ocean Waves.

Your Vastness,

Within it…To Be REBORN I So Do CRAVE.

Blue Waters of Serenity,

As I Step Within…

Seize Me Envelop Me,

Upon your Placid Waves I shall Drift Openly,

Freely.

I Thirst to be as Pure as if a New Born Babe,

Transgressions Written Upon my Heart,

I Beseech of Thee…Wash Them Away;

I Thirst to be Liberated from My Adornment of Thorns,

Extract Them...

Heal the Flesh They have Impassively Torn,

Bathe away Darkness who Inflicts Endless Forlorn,

Drown with NO Mercy Reproach Taunting and Scorn.

Within You Lives the Purest Sediments of the Earth,

Christen Me…

That I may Comprehend this World’s Worth,

That I may Understand my OWN Spirit’s Creation and Birth.

Born Of Flesh Blood and Bone.

Origin = “Dust of the Ground”

Therefore The Answers I Seek …

Elements of the Earth, is Where They Might be Found;

Let your Waters Cleans and Refresh My Weary Soul,

As Upon You I Drift Anticipating Becoming Whole,

As I Gaze upon the Firmament while Floating Away,

Within the Quiet of My Mind,

I Hear the Songs of Your Ripples Play,

Such Sweet Melodies You Bestow Upon My Heart,

The True Meanings of which I Intently Hark.

Behold the Flocks of Birds Soaring in the Air,

Visiting Me one by one to see how I Fair,

Such Acrobatic Creatures as upon them I Stare,

Certain Freedoms of this World Avian and I don’t Share,

For

Earthly Woes of Human Existence,

They Aren’t Burdened to Care.

Heavens of Bright Brilliant Blue,

Though I Drift along I See Beyond You,

Paths of Old Present and Soon to be New,

Windows to the Soul Record Every Detailed Scene,

Spirit Translates Each Purpose and What They All Mean;

Within this Realm called Earth I am oh So Lost,

Many Mountains and Hills to Climb and Valleys and Bridges to Cross.

In Earth’s Ocean Waters it seems that I have Found,

The Paths for which I am Destined for which I am Bound;

Forlorn Eyes were too Weary to See,

Indeed there is a Greater Purpose for One to Be--

A Unique Purpose…

Exclusively For ME.

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