The ocean

In the sunlight

The ocean looks like an aquamarine flower

The waves like pedals blowing on a vanilla-crème shore

The sunsets like pastel paintings...

As the sun sinks into the water

You almost expect credits to roll across the sky

Today was brought to you by God...

But as night falls

Your deepest

Starts to surface...

Because you know, underneath all that salty blackness

Something is waiting...patiently circling...waiting

mark marchetti 01/09