WAVES

Start
From white,
from blank feel.
Everyone around in smoke,
And sailors power-boats make noise,
make waves.
Across the shores
Across the days.
Across.
The bottom 
Where the secret down the ocean soul
Lies.
What is life 
Absolution.
The humming of the universe 
Within.
The heart 
beating 
impatiently 
To progress

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