When I first went down the hill, I couldn’t remember if I had stopped here before, and tumbled and tumbled. Therefore, I braced myself on its steep cliffs, placing my feet carefully in the roots and stones of the Earth. Then, I was able to come upon the Sea; boy, did it shone with glittering blue diamonds, reflecting rainbow rays off the sun’s brilliant haze. I stepped further, once again bracing myself as I peered into its watery depths. The sun kept popping up near my reflection as clouds moved about. She called to me, this Sea, her Siren Song, but a melody. And how bright she was in her beauty, grace and form. She ~ the waves ~ danced with me as I walked in, further, deeper, letting the surface waters slip away and further accept my embrace into the Mother’s Depth. I let myself go then. I let myself fall so that I could float, and be carried by the warm ocean’s current, as it swirled and spun and told me stories of love. I let myself fall once more, dipping the canal of my ear into the fluid music of her oceanous gifts, her voice, her wisdom, her song ~ our melody.
~ And We Drift ~ ❤ xoxo 🙂 xo
© Daina White 2016 🙂
Image: A Collaboration between Gregory Bailey and Daina White.