Sunny sunlight glistened through the surface in refracted pieces as if through an azure stain glass
Ceaseless noises are muted, occasional crackles of the bubbles crisply whistles in the ears.
Embraced by the cosmic shifts, suspended in zero-gravity, the world is an abyss
Sometimes feet dig into shallow dune of snow-soft sands, dissipating into nothingness,
Sometimes sharp shells of clamps scratches the soft part of the feet
When you stay still, the ocean tells you a story. A soothing story told for thousands of years.
Try remembering that.
9.14.2021
Ralph with Coffee 