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Morning rises gently over the ocean.
No waves crash in celebration.
Only light slips through the water,
blue upon blue, steady and patient.
He floats above the reef, breathing slowly.
For the first time, he is not searching for signs.
Not asking the sea for permission.
Just listening.
By Jamie JohnsonMorning rises gently over the ocean.
No waves crash in celebration.
Only light slips through the water,
blue upon blue, steady and patient.
He floats above the reef, breathing slowly.
For the first time, he is not searching for signs.
Not asking the sea for permission.
Just listening.