Peaceful emerald sea
Oceans cling together
Thick with the sound of danger.
—–
Spirit is the source
Born from nothingness
From the first moment blossoms.
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Silently she breathes
Slowly grows older
Unafraid of its completion.
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Let it become cold
It will not matter
That nowhere is now anywhere.
—–
Peaceful emerald sea
Created element
Now becomes life’s safe dwelling
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Written for Theme Thursday
Life From A Park Bench 
There is a sense of peacefulness in this poem, Alan. I can see and feel ‘the peaceful emerald sea.’
Yes, they are very peaceful but there is a feel of loneliness that I could touch through your words. Beautiful.
I enjoyed the very serene atmosphere of your poem! I like the idea of spirit being born from nothingness.