Dives

Ringing in my bones

Something I did not know

Like a platform for my feet

Before I leap

That wide eyed wilderness

White capped bewildering

My ears wide open

To the song that it sings

Soft and quiet like,

Dust landing on strings

A subtle correspondence

for my mind

breathes in my contusions

And my doubts alike

Exhales fondness

Wrapped me in neoprene

fibers of my thoughts dance

With purple swaying

I’m pierced through

Can it heal if it does not sting?

To soar over fields again-

Salt in my longing

Memories of shiny substance

Like recalling a dream

I yearn to call it home

But it’s never belonged to me