A Whispering Sea The sea washing on a shore line sounded like God whispering in my ear about the truth of all beings suffering asking me to listen both the sun and moon rising setting to understand the rise and fall of all things telling me just to listen to my heart that unlike my brain told no lies. It makes honest mistake but is true yet I need brain to allow me to exist in this violent place but never to be untrue. The sea whispers you are of redemption but are you true? I think hard on this redemption but dawn is breaking I can hear it and I am steered by the beating of my heart matching the water. The grace of sea waves ripple wreath around my dark deep depths that ugly gutter being washed by the whispering sea towards redemption (c) JJ |
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