The Ocean

Late by myself, in the
boat of myself,
no light and no land
anywhere,
cloudcover thick.
I try to stay
just above the surface,
Yet I’m already under
and living
within
the Ocean.
Rumi
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Late by myself, in the
boat of myself,
no light and no land
anywhere,
cloudcover thick.
I try to stay
just above the surface,
Yet I’m already under
and living
within
the Ocean.
Rumi