Roar

Of wind and wave
I partake
The sea graces me
With mist and wonder
I sit
Here on my perch
And marvel

Of earth and sky
I'm in awe
The Lord graces me
With ground and thunder
I stand, arms outstretched
And repent

Of darkest night
I am absorbed
This oblivion
This nothing
This void
I fade

When I awake,
The wind and wave have borne me home
The ground is firm
The sky alive
And dark no more.
I roar

Posted by Hans Andersen | at 5:33 PM | 0 comments