Where Sky and Water Meet

The gates of the sea
are open.
Tides come and go
at free will.
No laws restrict
their movement-
no rise and fall
of hills.
No barriers block
the path of trade
no dye can change
blue of waves
weaving their songs
of existence.
Let no malice stop the
flow of understanding
between mankind.

Swim the heaving surface
let your thoughts find peace.
Follow lines of distance
where sky and water meet.

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