Was a Dolphin
Am sure I was a Dolphin
In another life
Drawn to water an its ways
Free my body of downward pressure
Free my spirit an soul of presence
To move, 4 Th dimension
Down side slide, the face of a curling wave
To feel the currents pushing an pulling
As you dive amongst the foam an froth
Of another filling cave
Peace and calm
Fleeing fish an shifting sand
Blues of Poseidon
I reach ahead
Coming for air
Position to do it, again
I hear “Tick’s” from brethren
Distant calls from passing whales
Sting of salt in my eyes
Sprays of water in the winds
But I can’t grow a fin
Am as close as I can get
I will not forget
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