The Surest Way to Know the Ocean

Feed yourself wishes,
put a storm in your boots

Send out messages about
what’s supposedly hidden

To be created out of nothing
both affirms and challenges
the essence of the universe

To lie in bed wondering
essentially accomplishes the same

A piece of driftwood floating on the sea
is washed ashore

Beautiful in its worn contours

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