Kick off your shoes, race across the damp sand
Wade in past your toes, ankles, knees, and hips
Joints may be stiff, but for the child inside
Jumping waves is still muscle memory
You’ve seen sunlight kiss the sea many times
And it always awakens hidden hopes
It’s the embrace of perfect unity
Purest illumination finds refuge
In a partner who has nothing to hide
We stare because such a bond eludes us
For even children harbor dark secrets
Within the mud they clench in stubborn fists
From our youth we see that which we can’t have
Still we search for such closeness everywhere
Of a soul’s transparency set ablaze
In places where we can empty ourselves
Into sacred pools of water on fire
To be washed clean again, forsaking shame
So love won't have to hold us at arm's length
But there is no immersion that can save
Only a sign for those who can see it
To seek a true source of absolution
Cleansing not our skin, but the blood beneath
Tell me, what do you hear in light’s laughter
As it plays on the cresting wave’s surface?
A calling to look a little closer
Or a joy that’s mirroring its maker’s?
What do you see in your own reflection
Just before the eruption of sea foam
Roars in your ears and consumes you in white?
A reminder of the you who once was
Or a fleeting glimpse of who you could be?
About the Creator
D.K. Shepard
Character Crafter, Witty Banter Enthusiast, World Builder, Unpublished novelist...for now
Fantasy is where I thrive, but I like to experiment with genres for my short stories. Currently employed as a teacher in Louisville.
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