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when the waves touch my feet
when the sea kisses my skin
i know
no matter how long i'm away
it is like i never left.

*it's home.
"home is heaven"*,
        no!
Home is home
Heaven is heaven
Heaven got no problems
Home is no heaven.
Look around you.
Home isn't here.
Home isn't there.
Home is within You.
Home is everywhere.

Enjoy your Home ;)
Rising

Falling

Cicada Waves

Teach me to Breathe

in the Depths of Breathlessness
With every crash of a wave,
My stress is washed away..
To me, I see
Further than he, but he,
Sees his own seas;
Soft, innocent fleece

Circled under a veil
Of creativity, sets sail,
Wondered aimlessly, but well,
An answerless well, you fell
Never let your vanity bail you out, dude.

— The End —