Friday, December 18, 2015

Water

Come with me to the edge of the ocean with me
 to walk on this
beach of dull sand
and watch the endless curl of  waves
that dance of the shore
in rolling sounds so fresh and clean
the power of sound
find the words ...sheila
can't find the words
so powerful took my breathe away
words sound
sound  light dancing of the bubbles
cannot describe
p-lease go find it for yourself
yes yes yes
 go find light in the waves
that roll into the beach it is the
best symphony you will ever hear
the grey amidst the dash of light shimmering in the water
the forth and music of each roll the waves dance back and forth
in and out endlessly playing with the beach and you come close
on this grey cold day of December this play of light and  sound
will lift your spirit so far up that you can smile again and sigh
let go and love all of the goodness about being here simply here
can there be a more soothing sound that crash of gentle waves
and gentle waves gray light sun bubbles of light on top of water
splash and surge splash and surge into forever with no  return
you are a bubble in time and a nano second of being nothing
but a dance a wave and light source that sighs and soars now
if you come back tomorrow the sea will be having a rest and
the water will not be dancing apon the beach only today now
you would have missed this sight had you not come down here.
down here to the edge of your breath down here to feel whole.