Weave me in your rock-pools
Circadian rhythms
Primordial moon tides
Washing over me
Seep my soul in cedars smoke
Weathered hands
Gently untie the coiled ropes
Drifting from shore
untangled
I am steadfast
And ready
For the waves of your caress
Weave me into your rock pools
Your coastal waterways
A mirage forming
An inkblot in the basin
of my mind
Daybreaks fog lifting
Awaiting your soothing ocean lullaby
To fill my ears
Palms open
To the fountains of you
Mermaid child
Glimmering
Salt water
Lapping gently on shorelines
Seeping into every crevice
Oh mother,
Of great turning tides,
Weave an entire ocean’s song
Into this hollow heart of mine
Mar 9
Mar 9, 2026 at 6:35 PM UTC
Weave me in your rock-pools
Circadian rhythms
Primordial moon tides
Washing over me
Seep my soul in cedars smoke
Weathered hands
Gently untie the coiled ropes
Drifting from shore
untangled
I am steadfast
And ready
For the waves of your caress
Weave me into your rock pools
Your coastal waterways
A mirage forming
An inkblot in the basin
of my mind
Daybreaks fog lifting
Awaiting your soothing ocean lullaby
To fill my ears
Palms open
To the fountains of you
Mermaid child
Glimmering
Salt water
Lapping gently on shorelines
Seeping into every crevice
Oh mother,
Of great turning tides,
Weave an entire ocean’s song
Into this hollow heart of mine
