Waves of Grace
The sky dark,
and moon bright.
The oceans murky,
and stars alight.
The sea speaks kindly to me,
Dark glass reflecting reflected light.
The waves crash,
and wind blows.
The clouds hover,
and heavens glow.
The breeze whispers softly to me,
Quiet voice singing songs of sorrow.
My heart softened,
and soul stirred.
My mind unsure,
and thoughts blurred.
My emotions move with uncertainty,
Wandering wanderer lost, unheard.
A hand calms,
and voice soothes.
A presence lingers,
and spirit moves.
My being aches for things unseen,
Lost man, searching for something true.
A word shines,
and meaning displayed.
A song surrounds,
and melody plays.
My soul sings along, a song of love,
Forever changed in the changing waves.
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