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