A Wet Dream
I am sleeping on this ocean's bed
Contemplating Beauty
That surrounds my soaking head
The beach is a mile or so away
These eyes can still see the Children play
While I'm in Dream
Not to notice or care what it might actually mean
Swimmers
youngsters
Speeders
Soldiers
Are all on the sand without lifting their hand
Sleeping Angels like I
We look above and see a sad expression start to cry
Could God be feeling sad at his WET DREAM gone awry?
WHAT DID WE DO TO LEAVE EDEN HIGH AND DRY??
The question remains just that
As my hibernation concludes
Swimming back,my friends
To a REALITY now at bat!!
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