They swim in circles, touching the
bubbles of my breath.
Hearts pound in unison.
We reach for air – together.
Propelling ourselves through time.
How many moments pass in this
timeless space where we are in one breath, one heart?
I find the surface in the darkness.
They surface and surround me.
A warmth touches my cold skin.
Lines of light penetrate the dark
waters and in my heart I feel their caresses. In gentle circles we become
one. No time passes. We breathe the same breath, the same
air. There is nothing but water and
skin, fins and flippers, waves touching all that is there, no cares, all is one
in this space of weightless water, all love, all one. Each beat of my heart pumps into the moment
when I feel the stillness of the one heart in the water.
Propelled to preserve and protect
the hearts of the ocean, for we are all one in this time and space of all that
is.
We come from the oceans and there
we shall return.
Our hearts reside in the sounds of
the whales.
In their hearts I find my
home. In the darkest hours of the night
I slip into the waters that are darker than the night. I take a deep breath and become one with the
ocean, returning home to family.
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