High upon the rocky outcropping
High upon the rocky outcropping
Standing tall upon the sheer white faces
Strong wind blowing, and I am dropping
Falling down toward rushing water spaces.
Cool water closing in all around me
Opening my eyes taking it all in
The stark brilliance of the briny sea
Reveals to me all the creatures within.
The brilliant colors in briny deep
Shifting and flowing in the swift current
Within myself these views aare mine to keep.
Silvery eels pass by like serpents
Gliding in and out of darkness in sight
Colorful underwater show of light.
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