I lost my hat I got it back
Took a swim forgave my sins
Danced until my feet bloody
Pain and bliss know me well
I may not win but I played the game
Burying my hands into the sand
The Earth will always know my name and remember my face
My heart remembers her back / like a tattoo
"How does one shake off desire? To give it a voice is to sow a seed, knowing that somehow, someway it will grow. It is to admit and submit to something which is on the outer limits of your understanding."
-- excerpt from Open Water by @caleb_anelson
