i met you today at the waters edge where the sun meets the sky and your breath becomes mine the endless echoes of speech and words a formality before the caress of hearts the miracle of me being you, endless it has just been time before now and now only time will tell its yarn waves that stitch the oceans face whilst far below the horizon disappears as if it never once was and never shall be
I live by the Atlantic, and since the pandemic, have taken up an asana practice near the water’s edge, where the sun indeed meets the sky and I honor with salutations.
horizonless oceans
Posted - Jan 17 2021 : 3:37:39 PM
