nathalieblackbird:

Start
From white,
from blank feel.
Everyone around in smoke,
And sailors power-boats make noise,
make waves.
Across the shores
Across the days.
Across.
The bottom
Where the secret down the ocean soul
Lies.
What is life
Absolution.
The humming of the universe
Within.
The heart
beating
impatiently
To progress.