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by Kirsten Jan 11, 2015 category : Life, society / meaning of life
Vastness all around me Fear of being swallowed whole There's nothing more real then loss of all control It rushes up then settles down with a spastic fury that has no bounds Flat slick rocks on it's open floor , flat on my back taking in the wildness of the storm Cradled for eternity by the waters that soothe me Petting me gently as I float along Welcoming the waves ahead , my fear is fearing nothing