Like waves
Some thunderous
Others soothing
Cold with froth
Or
Refreshing under the sun
Different
Day to day
Carrying in
But always back
Into vastness
Sometimes darkness
Pulling and pushing
Currents
Stronger than will
(Or are they?)
Swim to the light
Glide up
Without effort
Like pouring water
Significant but tranquil
Moving gently
Back and forth
To a safe deep hope
Found…again
~Clarity Girl
