Some Water in 2012

In the salted water is where I surrender

the grips of letting go

Loose ends of the sea tangle,

Could I ever swim in those eyes?

I’d call it God’s ocean in your water,

and I’d surrender my body a vessel

floating to the ends of the deepest

I think this is water, I believe

Swimming depths of all we weave

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