sea and sky hold to nothing

across and within them
Majesty has her way,,
the dashing and clashing
fold into rising color and lapping blue…

if water or ether
knew fear,
grasping would begin.
and no state of storm or still
could again be as free
as the liberated elements
giving endlessly
spirited breath
and enlivenment to all
who wish
to know beauty.

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