Moving On

See the curling whitecaps rolling in
from the depths of endless ocean's floor
where treasures, lost for eons
appear again in newborn form

Feel the power rise and fall
in surges of the earth's emotion
Hear her moan and sigh
wind rising high in her delight

as from the deepest, darkest shadows
energy is born
rising to the surface
then easing with the dawn
of all tomorrows

as life lives itself in variation
renewed within the sublimation
of darkness and of night
sends spirit into flight

absorbing and illuminating
the feel, the sense
in each pattern of experience
moving on the waves
of particles becoming
what we are


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