“cold water” ambient poem

sometimes you need to jump into the ocean
like nothing else matters
but yearning to feel the cold water on your skin
a shock to the system
you feel alive again
remember who you are
and all the parts you have yet to become
all the parts you have yet to discover
that awaken your hibernating your hibernating spirit
like (Blooming After a Cold Dark Night)
with no regrets
and without fear
or hesitation
held together by
only the sparkling edge of the sea
the sun in the sky
fog in the air
finally clearing



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