ocean of love

I am forever crashing against the cliffs, gathering myself up, and returning again to the shore. I am a home to mysterious prehistoric life forms, and when the moon tells me to depart, great treasures are revealed from beneath me. I am reflecting the light of the sun and the moon for as long as possible before the fog rolls in. Living in the space between thoughts and dreams, this existence feels transient for me. Still the ancient cliffs remind me of eternity. Here on the edge of the earth I live as if each sunset could be the last. I paint my visions in iridescent gold, while my dreams float out upon the waves sparkling until they vanish into the horizon of a pink and orange sky.