wild ocean

wild ocean

i miss you

my soul’s true home

for too long now

this exiled soul has been

landlocked

but inside my being

your rolling tides

live

did i build this dam

and when?

but now for ages

its seems

there has been this

haunting of the ongoing

feeling of being severed

from your primal living chaos

due to fears

not only mine

not only mine

but longing oh ocean

remind me of how it is

to keep breathing

to fear nothing

to surrender

to open

and once again to sense

the swell of your pure

unfocused desire

moving through me