Calm of deep

The calm of deep
Sea beneath.
Down here is peace.
The roots of love.
But then
The surface.
Full of thoughts.
The waves.
Paper, strings, reel.
To be moist.
All dried.
I take
Another leap.
Down into
The sea.
This time
to reappear
With a large gulp
Of peaceful breath.
I pamper the shore
Dried sand afore.
I make it wet.
I feel soaked
In love, in desire
Of what mights
Of Wow this!
Another flight
Touching sky.
Flapping my wings
I dance in Jinx.
De`ja`vu
Had to.
Happening.
The moment.
The wings.
I land back
To that one barren shack
Broken and experienced
Like me
Like we.
And then I jump
Into the roots
The calm of deep
The sea.

- Mystical Wanderer