Sitting On A Post

I reside here
There is no where or why
The ocean reflects
While the clouds bleed the light
The sun bleaches my hair
My body lives in a conscious hug
My mind drifts in a watching moment
There is a transcendent time

There is a soft sadness that fixates

My feelings quickly skip into sweetness

Through the ocean waves I can feel kindness

My gaze suspends time

There is a haunting mood
Of endless repetition
There is love
There is transcendent time

There is a sustained note of hah

The sprigs of ocean spray

Hang in the mind's moment

The world heaves and withdraws

I wonder if I'm sitting on a post
I feel embraced

I feel supported

There is transcendent time