From the most quiet mind I catch myself forming a story like a wave

it draws itself never the same. And how grateful am I to watch it crash , the story, like the waves will always be there as I step thru them , thru them--against strongest of stories, currents, to the bluest calmest water where I tread and be still float held.

Amen
Kmge it draws itself never the same. And how grateful ism to watch it crash the waves will always be there as I step thru them againsnd Stein to the bluest calmest water where UCSB tread and be still float held.

Amen
Kmg