Saturday, October 7, 2017
Water, Blood and the Sea
There was water and sound
In the womb
Motion and warmth inside
There is life and salt
In the ocean
Endless flow of wave and tide
There was a rush of blood
In our birth
Forced into the cold and light
Whitecaps push onto the shore
In a hush
Washing sand cool and white
The coral seems umbilical
On the floor
Of the throbbing sea
Resting upon the bed of earth
With the urchin
And the anemone
In the vast pulse of the spherical
World it flows
Blood in the heart of humanity
And there all is as it should be
Salt and life
Water, blood and the sea
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