Swim.

See.

Hear.

Feel.

Swim. 

Feel the ocean envelope you; let its salt cleanse you, its liquid bathe you.

Just. 

Be.

The ocean,

in its infinite sacredness, is not to be underestimated. There is nothing safe about the ocean; nothing safe about Love. Where there is yin there will be yang.

Acuity. 

Balance.

Flotsam.

Jetsam.

Option.

Choice.

And yet. 

Here you are: filled with noxious endorphins.

Heart pounding against the breast plate.  

Protective. 

Captive.

Bereft. 

Stoic.

Will you stand on the shore, longing for sacred waters. 

Or. Will. You. Swim.

Swim.

Love and light. -- Aisis