• Vol. 04
  • Chapter 12
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My Happy Place

I've often longed to find this:
sun, sky and sea in perfect harmony.
Gossamer waves spread their net
of mutual co-ordination.

My Creator makes his presence felt
in whims of the tide
and each granule of sand
resting under an expecting sun.

The shadow of the infinite plays, godlike,
on my smooth, brown skin.