Ocean

There’s an ocean inside you,

and people are swimming in it.

Brushing their arms, stroking their legs

against your waters,

leaving their thoughts before they enter

the holy body.

And they cleanse their own

whilst in yours.

ocean baby

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Springtime

Daffodils rise and life begins anew,

Spring time, this time

Is full of sunshine rather than sorrow.

That will be left behind, to pick up again

Tomorrow.

springtime