Thursday, April 2, 2015

Breathless

During my week, day to day, I am exhausted.
Breathless.
Gasping for an extraction of tension.

When I touch the sea?
I am awake.
I am at peace.
Time stops
and I have no recollection of anguish.
Jesus makes me feel the same way.

What did I ever do before the ocean?

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