Familiar
Stronger.
The infant crying, first exhale of
new rain upon parched earth.
Pulse gaining speed;
the first thought when awoken from dreams.
Sails bursting forth
with God's breath
across endless seas.
Fonder.
Fire blazing,
brazen along unknown horizon
Igniting the courageous mind.
Inhaling familiar scents
through upturned nose,
with uplifted breast.
Deeper.
Fathoming anew the oceans
Fathoming anew the oceans
as mysterious and briny
as the Sun's dark memory on the skin.
Beholding the promised land,
as the Sun's dark memory on the skin.
Beholding the promised land,
always before you
clearer now than the grave.
Weaker.
The perfected
first wobbly-steps upon storied shores.
Earth trod underfoot,
pliant as this clay-molded purpose.
Still unclear, yet very dear,
Listening to the voice;
The tide, a rhythmic siren song.
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