Fixated,
Swimming into the depths.
Breathing in peace;
The hum of yearning calling.
A distant echo
Reaches with extended hand.
Grasp the whispers,
The aperitifs of the Spirit!
But flickering little rainbows,
Reflections of past promises,
Caress my eyes to hesitation
The shallows coaxing my gaze.
They are a warmth so familiar;
Friendly and hospitable.
Don’t change!
In wonder, I ask…
Will not the tides move?
Undiscovered; look!
Those foreign depths
Chilled by perfection.
They beckon: deeper in.
A blip in the darkness.
An imaginary twinkle? Too good?
Hypnotizing my senses,
I choose renewed fixation.