Feet planted pure
in their nakedness
alone
Stand with me here
upon this world of stone
Atlantic crashing
madly rehashing
speaking to me in waves below
OH!
so close to the edge . . .
Float with me
within this realm
weightlessly leaving
thrice weaving
send me home to the place of my birth
Wild wind whispering
soul singing
it is time
to decide
to fly . . .
Sky above me
sea below
Four corners pulling
me to go
Echoes in sleep
sweet slumber
deep
Turn and awake
last chance
to glance
at this place
I leap
keyed this in 5 mins.