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I wanted to return to that place,

Where the skies were miraculous and

The waters were fierce. I remember

The scent of the atmosphere –

The ocean springs pervaded far & near. I

Was thinking of the soul – that

Great body of light. All that I

Loved that night: the water

Beating against my body, cleansing my

Soul & enhancing my sight. I

Looked at the ugliness of the world –

At the dirtiness beneath the heart of the waters –

And saw a kind of beauty. The seagulls

Shadowed the waves, like the Night

After the Day’s secrets. The wind

Spun in circles; whirled the waters until

It captured us. We made love,

Pursuing the body’s destination, kissing the

Tenderest places. You were cautious –

Afraid of opening your heart. I

Was the one who took risks – pursuing

Love though discouraged by thoughts.

The Angels were beautiful, yet envying the

Smile upon your face. I suppose that’s why

You remain with the waters. I

Want to forget that place.



Tha Prodigal One...