Ocean Floating

I understand God in Ocean Floating.
Polarity belongs to the sea. It is the genesis
Of life and the recipient of our dead; it
Embodies furious storm and titanic stillness.
Macro and micro mirror the symmetry of
Creation; for in it yawn the depths of darkness,
And on it light laughs and beguiles Life to
Wonder.

Whether in the wilds of the West Falmouth
Atlantic, on the Keys of FLA, and then back to my
Beginnings: the Pacific of Mission Beach—the
Idea of All rolls ubiquitously in the waves.

It’s the paradox of water to ground and swallow;
The power of a savior to tread and command; and
Our perceptions of its terror and benevolence that
Manifest the omnipotent.