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This was inspired by an interesting idea I came across while reading 'Witchcrafting' by Phyllis Currot. It was one of those 'eyes glass over, and mind takes a little walk' type of moments. And this is what I have:

Cool, refreshing, clear
This place whispers to me
In a language that hasn't changed
Since the beginning of time.

Always changing, always moving, transformative
Giving life to all creatures
Giving birth to the world.

Beneath its sparkling, crystal surface
A different world sways in slow motion.

Never busy, never late
All are interconnected
The web of life is clear to see

No limits, no boundries, infinite, endless
Unnamed.


Now, my mediocre poetic skills aside ... can anyone guess what is being unnamed??

--Phae
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Date: 2005-06-28 11:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] pjvj.livejournal.com
Oh. You mean it may be something other than the ocean??

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