Saltwater salvation

 

I watch the waves turn

With differing force

Here there

And everywhere

 

My inner monologue— forever going

Pauses for a moment

As the ocean casts its spell upon me

 A glittering stream of blue and green— gleaming and glowing

 

For a moment I wonder

If I should make the choice to be submerged

To stop

And allow my body to feel colder

To be uncomfortable— and stirred

 

As I cower on the shore

The waves continue on

They move without a care

They know where they belong

 

And whatever happens with the tide

They still carry on

 

 As I stare at the sea— I am reminded about what is important

To be present—and feel connected

Our mother ocean— so mighty and strong

Is somewhat intimidating

Yet she also has me feeling at peace— and protected

 

After all this time hesitating

Yes or no

I take the dive

The cold-water grips me— and reminds me that I am alive

 

Salt water ointment cleansing every crevasse

Dancing playfully over my tongue and my teeth

She takes my breath away

I am suddenly conscious of my skin— and my blood rushing underneath

 

I am absolved of my sins and worries

Or at least if feels that way

When the ocean gives me permission to be in her company

For one special moment in the day