SOUL

fishing with the good bait

Bettie's bass boat but on the inside

throwing back the small fry

because it's really time with

the ocean unowned

that we're after

staying low

might as well allow

the do what you will

since freedom is truly found within

it's own inevitable inevitability measure

so, whatever

hands tuning the endless flow

are ever empty

turning to dust in the beaming

illuminating universal harmonies

all loss unknown

the voice singing to no one

echoes the in the endless

the paintings seen by the blind

are indestructible

Love given to the silent witness

rendering unwritten miracles

Unwanted lost it's cravings

one day

became a different kind of diamond

replicating the original facet

endless bright reflections

untouchable beauty

only a Merman would know

how to read

the messages written by the waters of light

on the ocean floor