Walking from Swyre to the sea with Guido 2011

Grey dawn, walking
step by step
on wet grass.

Swish and sigh
of soft breeze
through tired leaves.

Conscious breath,
reciting His name,
sensing the essence.

Deep longing
of the lover
to merge into oneness.

The gentle touch
of His damp breath
fresh from the sea.

Sky meets water
and beneath lies hidden
secrets of oceanic bliss.