Awake

Well, hello my mystery. Today I awake again. Sleep slips away as I emerge from the waters, salt-stained. I saw the age-old rocks, cuddled together like hot embers beneath the waves, burning unabated. Warm-heart, warm-centre, a heat to bathe the creatures. No science has breached the foam, the fury of waves, the heavy calm. The weight of the ocean holds me. Oh, the tenderness. There are no sharp edges in Eden. But it is the shore, the meeting place of your choice, where we make a fire and eat fish. I am eating with you now. I am with you now. It is you now.