Ocean's Call
It called me,
those energy waves, flowing,
one over another,
pushing me from behind,
wetting my soul,
or pouring its pain, it called me.
I felt its murmur,
its ability to take sand beneath my legs;attracts me
I wish to be sand,
to be controlled by you,
to let myself free,
and feel your power,
to be a part of you.
I don't know whether its your call or is it mine,
I just know that some part of me
feels that I am a part of you,
or your thrown child.
That once again has found you,
and wants to go back to your womb,
feel your control,
your movements, your energy,
and move sometimes, to show my presence.
I want to hide in that darkness,
but still reflect light,
of sun and of moon,
like you do,
not without distorting it,
with tides and waves,
but shine, shimmer, and take pride.
Is that your call,
or is it mine,
do you want to take control,
or I want to lose it,and flow,
throughout the world,
touch every shore, and every bank,
and people around with my style, attract them,
and make them smile,
when they see me reflecting the red sun,
or moon and stars,
or when they just want to be consumed by you,
like I do, I want flow like a smile,
I want to flow like you do,
I want to be a part of you.
-The Puzzle Maker
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