Ebb and Flow,
Time comes and moves like a tide
Over my awareness
The water washes over my Eyes
The Sight Returns with the Tide
I have been so Dry
The Visions have only been seeping through the Cracks
The Moon Calls Me
The Other World Beckons Me
Another Life Washes back over Me
My Eyes have been restored
I can Hear through the Depths
I can Hear and See The World Beneath The Surface
I can Breathe The Life of The Depths Again
The Dolphins Call Me out to Play
My Brothers and Sisters of the Depths
Have missed Me.
I Turn to look at the Shore I have just come from &?I see her,
The red haired blue eyed Forest Child
She is crying.
I cannot console her.
She is afraid of this Part of Me
She is afraid of the Depths
She does not Remember that at one Time
She too came from the Depths.
She must find her own way Home.
The Depths have Ebbed?
My Life must Flow?
I dive into The Depths,
To remember Who I Am.?
To Find Who I Will Be.
To begin a new Adventure
The Forest Child
She must find Her own Way
In the End,
We will both find Home.