Thursday, December 30, 2010

(Cape Spilt)

With light as shape
Inwards one feels
An air of skies
As Ocean’s breathe

Standing among a split cape
 A Moment of love seals
Whistles face good byes
As Ocean’s breathe

Here sea grasses blow
A field of life
Freedom overwhelming
As Ocean’s breathe

The seeds do grow
As one draws within
A burst of swelling
As Ocean’s breathe

Clear ahead
Feet grounded below
Heart held high
As Ocean’s breathe

Words left unsaid
Hard to swallow
Another good bye
As Ocean’s breathe