Stand long enough on the wet sand
And eventually
The ocean will rise to meet you
Licking at first your toes
Then kissing your thighs.
In time
taking you wholly into Herself
At the wild churning edge
Where land and sea meet
and mix it up.
Then, she is gone
leaving you wet and shaken and wondering...
What just happened?
MJO
4/16/11
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