the magic under the stars

The ocean breathes...
   Tide in... Tide out...
Swallowing whole mussels & clams,
   Under the foam of its wave.

I too breathe under the direction
   Of the moon...
In.... and out...
   So go my moods.

Magic under the stars.
   Our star... the sun....
Rolling back & rising up
   Each morn' & each night.

In the deep... in the darkness...
   A wilderness of life...
Fantasy reigns there,
   The wetness just IS.
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This is my mind.
This is the ocean.
This is the mystery.
This is the magic under the stars.