Still Waters

A poem about the delicious stillness of the ocean

A calm blows Across the sea Of my heart Like still waters Reflecting only The moon.

Like sheets of glass In the morning light I climb above deck Into the endless horizon Noticing the singularity Of our small boat.

No ripples nor waves As we gently float There is a calmness To this body A solid liquid Running across my soul.

Me Just a humble sailor Observe the grand mirage Of the ever moving oceans Each drop makes it Eternally changing And in this moment of stillness A miracle is born.