White Wave

 

Imagine the white of a cosmic wave 

           rising      cresting

               foaming onto the shore of time

 

feel the fiery brilliance of the White

        now disguised       upon the shore of time

            like foaming bubbles of the curling wave

                                                                      

                  it no longer can remember

              the power    the glory of the whiteness

                            from which it sprang

                    the  Great and shining Wave                 

                                                                       

                   The Whiteness returns

                             to claim the foam

                                       the droplets

                                          the scattered ones...

                         

                             and gather them back

                                           into the Breath

                            

To reclaim       the surf        the breath      the song

               back into wave   we need to listen

                       to the song of the colors

 © Kathleen Maia Tapp.