Thursday, August 21, 2008

I rent the ocean, part three

I slept under the stars and moon above

With a blanket I brought along the way

No tent did I erect for safeties glove

For the rains were always warm on my face

I awoke to the multitude cheering

And my tired eyes opened to the scene

Another man traversing the clearing

Immersing him self in the water clean

When he could touch the bottom no longer,

He dipped his body beneath the ocean.

Using each wave as a sacred alter,

A baptism to prove his devotion.

At the moment he fell beneath the waves

He was liberated as fleshes slave.

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