Tuesday, June 19, 2012

ocean storms

the self is an ocean

"i feel cut loose...", i stated
"you are cut loose- but you have had to do that" she responded

and in the warmth of love and compassion
of people who are touched by us and whom we touch
who see into our depths and whose depth is revealed to us
like waves overlapping
we find and are found
we cry and are comforted
a family of sorts is formed
a family of choice is created
sadness happens
and joy too
companionship
and thus the journey
of life is lived
one step
one day
one breath
at a time
...

be you
completely
...

the self is an ocean-
beautiful
bountiful
tumultuous
stormy
calm
serene
raging
gently rippling
madly breaking
...

2 comments:

Deja Vu said...

how to control the ferociousness of the ocean

Anonymous said...

wat i know n believe that nature always gives u another chance to choose... i wish u to make right choices at right time rather than wrong choices at very wrong time, Move On and keep doing it, Oceans keep moving