immerse
Soft sand flows between my toes, a fleeting impression is left with each step; just one of earth’s delights.
Not far away, mesmerising patterns infinitely repeat, impacts of tidal ebb and flow; the ground is firm.
Scorching sun reflects from the glistening water surface, purple spots appear as I close my eyes; a splendid presence.
In front of me the ocean is so vast, I think about disappearing and becoming as one, immersed.
Fear strikes, beauty becomes despair, submission to the elements, I am obedient to your vigour.
I have observed your terror and tranquillity, in the depths I have touched on your mysteries.
We nourish from your delights to serve our hunger, and return poisons to your soul; you are so patient.
Endowed by the senses, absorbed in a melancholic trance; a dawning awareness of the haunting fragility of life, we are all treading water.
images 1 and 2 by Lee Walter
images 3 by Susie Jane Althorp
image 5 by Phil Hart