is spontaneous, almost natural
like the crashing waves
strutting their sparkly magic before my eyes

Missing you
is the ocean,
the endless widespread,
conquering one's soul; ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀mine.

These days
I'm sailing this vast ocean to find
the edge of this wilderness

to see you, at last.