to be the universe

i wanted to be the sea

say you called me the wind

that made your water

flow, but senses

the movement

takes me further

reckless I don't and

won't clip my foot

but to the answer

where does the wave

of applause

of love come in
and down

streaks

don't flash

be the goal

for all everlasting

whales of whispers

and fish that see

the shadow of eyes

on them