Spindrift
he crossed his weary legs on the beach and meditated
breathed in and out quietly to the tune of tidal composure
unaware that drift sand and flood would cause him to rise
over and above consciousness but levitation would heal
him from suffering when he felt a tickle on his third eye
as the lotus flower submerged he felt the kiss of a dolphin
24th May 2021
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