I look out to the isotropic sea resting
and view the soul’s nature
interpreted in unearthly words kissing air.
Homogenous light waves pull my humanity
toward the sun, while ocean waves
push way to shore.
Living within a universe of moving clouds
brings reflective qualities into mind;
as blue vapor sage and myrrh-flavored rain
penetrate a ship’s bow.
Bare naked is my vessel, dancing
a barren surface of infinite bounds,
invoking unclenched meaning
felt as to move toward an unreadable destination
embedded in an infinite sea.
Fawn antlers grow out of vibrant souls,
interpreted by self, birthing such vigor.
Temper that forces one to push forward
to unreachable realms of the soul’s inner being;
doable only if willing to be.