A Camel’s Dip

Days pass by and I die at night
resurrected by the first light
giving up and letting pass
moving as long as it will last
along with myself leaving the passed
I feel the breeze that will last
hearing the ocean and feeling motion
cant see the shore while tracing the horizon
Fullfilled with and as devotion
I move on waves in the landscape
Still hearing the voices of the ocean

breathing a breeze
riding up the waves
coming out and falling down
while tracing the horizon
getting seized by the sun
leaving me behind as i move on
stars that stand alone
taking me away untill i’m gone

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