Mother Ocean, into you I have sung all my devotions, dreams and sacred rememberings.

Prayers offered at first light that they may blossom with the rising sun.

Now I sit high in the hills above a desert dry.

Your reflection I feel in the sky above me and the multitude of colours all around.

August 20, 2022

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