Heartbeat

 

 

Rarely a soul visits the sea

When it is not sunny and warm

Do they not wish to partake

Of the eternal archetypal beast pulsing

One magnificent breath

A rhythm of life somewhere far off the shore

A microcosm of entities

Rippling crying being torn into shards of agony

Still the salty air will make natural again

What man has twisted to form his idols of the eye

Infinity of perception held in one vantage point

Now on the rocks cast your body off

Into the depths of this underworld

Salvation in all faiths

And charged with particles of sexual energy

We blend in an aquatic collage of colors

And wade in a jungle of drifting vegetation

Waiting for rescue or perhaps better

To be left to the tide to decide our fates