Life is like a wave
Coming from the whole
From the vastness
Forming
Teeming with unseen things
Carrying unknowns and mystery
Carrying energy
Beautiful
Never staying the same
Each one unique
Each one its own creation
Pulsing
Coming and going
A rhythm and a pattern that doesn’t stop
Day in and day out
Building
Each one unique
Some pushing their way forward
Some a gentle ride
Powerful
Some destructive
Some influencing for good
All with ability
Changing
Each moment different
Yet always part of the whole
Always connected
Dying
Each wave lasting only a short while
Then fading away
Becoming a part of the whole again
A part of the ocean
(Sorry for another ocean metaphor, but I just spent a week at the beach, and it was what was on my mind!)
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