The Ocean

The ocean. Seems to be endless. Flowing, always free.
Mysterious. Silent. Calm.
Deep. Unfathomable.

You never get her story, but listen closely.
Secrets –
Forever buried.
Stories –
Never told.
Memories –
Long forgotten.

What an extravagant creation to behold.
What an impossible dream to have.
To watch her every day —
Move with the wind.
Play with the birds.
Kiss the sun. And chase the moon.

Move in closer and listen carefully
I am the ocean.
Free. Silent. And deep.
Come play with me.


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