Within the blue
ocean,
Stretching endless
above,
The crystal waters of
warmth,
With sailing ships of
white,
Looking down upon our
heads,
While we are scarcely
looking up,
To raise our hands
embrace,
As our hearts confound
the infinite,
For the birds and
wild sing truth,
While we do not stop
to understand,
Stop to drink the
still waters,
From the eternal
well,
Closing our eyes to
the physical,
Our hearts might see
the truth,
How our souls swim in
the infinite,
Waters of overlapping
worlds,
Colors singing in
wonder,
Two streams crossing
in our hands,
An impossibility we
glimpse,
When the blue seas
lift away,
And the stars
confront our illusions.
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