Deep, restful, I want to swim in it, but why?
Just staring at it soothes me, calms me into looking back. Where did I come from? Where am I going?
Back, it takes me back to the womb,
to the beginning of life, my life, all life.
All life began here, will all life end here, once again?
I watch the ebb and flow, back and forth, yes and no, maybe, maybe not, does it matter?
Does any of it matter?
Just go with the flow, swim in it, glide on it, let all thoughts fade away
until the slate is blank.
Can you do that? Make a blank slate in the deep dark color of life?
Life. It began here. It swarms with beings.
I am, therefore
I flow with all of you in the sea of life.