(89) Blue to Blue


The water–if it isn’t water

what is it?

it’s the moment

it’s a treasure

it contains secrets

the surface a mirror

a mirror of serenity


the movement is a reflection

of impermanence.

shadows fall as it moves

waves and wavelets

invisible tides.

my toes sanded

with illusions


but easily

brushed away



blue green to

blue white to

blue blue blue.

not a cloud

no where to hide

no rain in sight

new beginning!

Note: this was written at the beach while I was challenging myself to be a creative explorer. The goal was to look at one thing and learn something different. Not sure I have succeeded, but it was a start.


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