Cool move
Collected in the maximum desk
Just below the nest
Where she layed her head,
**** complicated little woman.
She was mine in seventy six.

( Sonnet )*

Someday, soon I will sail a boat,
Away from all the modern seas,
I shall be cast aside, with wind,
The four corners, all calamities.

And gentle waves will carry me
Afar, sailing lost under the stars,
To live in dreamy breaths happily
And never wake, forever slumber,

Free as ocean birds, downy gliding
With currents that are leading true,
To the domes, new heavens hiding,
This is my plan, my soul to renew.

Farewell, fated blue world spinning;
I'm off a rocker, for lofty beginnings.

Beneath the churning waves, out of the sight of the air and land. Beauty lies beneath the depths of the water. Going down where fish live and play, you see Coral reefs and exotic plants that cannot grow in the open air. Schools of minnows dart and shoot between the stems of waving plants that are pushed on by the tides. In colors that mirror the rainbow things so strange and unusual thrive. Into the waters that are dark blue or green you will find exciting wonders in the Ocean's garden that lies just beneath the waves.