meditation.

when i go into my mind, there is a memory that waits for me. it is the calm of the sea, the permanent blue, deep light. off the ledge of a cliff, the shore, and all the little life forms beneath it collect tiny pools between rocks, sea weed and algae's grappling, succulent warm mouths. all of life becomes from the color, marshes appear, grasses larger than my frame. i lay my body against the rocks and listen to the ocean breath into me all lost memory. am i a mermaid lost in the vast tranquility? it is sun, burning deep fire into my dream. the light of day mourning each passing sunrise. i could lay forever in this moment.