299–Another Chance

the rest has come and gone
4 days sleeping in a tent by
the ocean dripping away the
dirty laundry of spent lives
we cradle rest our heads on
sand and sea dreams hear you
quietly returning while we sleep
our innocence back into the boat
on the third day the whales
spouting slapping their tales
a wonder so deep the heart
still thumps its connection to
the ancient and present universe
love swings around and grabs
us for a dance we begin again
always a new chance another way to learn love

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