Ocean Grove , Ebb and Flow

when the morning shines
the weeping willows sigh
not from pain, but because they love the light

when the day is gone
stars whisper eventide
I watch the moon, begin to grace the sky

my sanctuary, my celestial home
rests inside, this flesh and bone
I don't get worried by life's mysteries
I take them in like the ocean breeze

like the tide, ebb and flow
spiral-like, waves they roll
soaring through the cosmos with no place to go
feeling left my body, went straight to my soul

city lights, ocean grove
highway lines, lonely roads
let that loving trickle from my head to my toes
breathing is believing, that's the only way I know
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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