Molten delight,
Released from the fight,
Rough edges silently removed,
Loves touch, driftwood smooth,
Gold and Silver dolphins leap the waves,
Circling the totem sit straight the braves,
Deep in soulful meditation,
Perfect in restless reflection,
Content in being I face the sea,
Cool breeze rising, enveloping me,
Two moons pull and push the tides,
Vibrational equinox within resides.
Mark Osmer
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