Oceans, Seas, Rivers,
Waters turning into fog.
Dangling,
Peaceful suspense do I perceive.
Clattering sounds of waves, yet I feel peace.
Perhaps, if this was one of the many fictitious plays surrounding my mind I would wish true.
Sitting near the wavering and yet Still Ocean.
Staring and wishing it were real enough to embrace this peaceful breeze of solace.
I dream that this might be real.
I'm clouded with thoughts of how many may clatter with disgust of how unreal I might seem.
Nevertheless I wish,
To be free as the waves.
To be constrained with peace like the waves even in the midst of the smitten Sun.
To be adored by many just like the waves.
That many may feel the rage of my presence and existence just like the waves.
Beautiful enormous characteristics to be adored by the waves.
Can you guess my next move??
That will be an impossible trial because I AM THE WAVE>>>