Plants rooted on a sea of sand
Waves buffering the swell
There is the kiss of salty water
The wind is being reflected in the surge
It's as if one was without the other
Is that even possible
Does it even matter
Life unfolds
Yet I am swirled in the buffer
I will dine on photosynthesis
I will thrive on today's super
I will modify toady's meal
Based on the raining sun
And I blew here with the wind
Does meaning have a bearing
What if there is no meaning
What if there is just sequence
What holds up the universe
Does it even matter
But she loves me
And somehow that matters
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