In the middle of the Ocean -I
shhhh shhhh shhhhh
I am standing in the middle of the Ocean.
Waves come, waves go, pulsing.
I am constantly shaped and carried by the waves.
The wave reflects the force of the Ocean, forming me.
We are interwined.
Emerging at the end of the Ocean.
My essences washed out, thinned out, all present and not present at all.
I think I am who I was. So I thought.
Sih sih sih
I am standing in the middle of the ocean.