The Sea, The Tree & Me

What is real?
It all seems locked tight with a seal.

A deep dream in the Sea,
I wake up by the largest Tree.
I glimpsed a place I long to be.

My legs planted in the ground.
There is no one else around.

Connected to all,
yet seemingly connected to none.
I bathe in the water and the sun.

Floating in suspension.
Connected by the cord that is expression.

Safe, in source.
We are birthed in love
& in pain of course.

My mind is bathing in reflection.
Looking in all directions.

We must be acclimated to the air,
To find a way to make it fair.
Daring to live well.

To live in the truth.
To not be a recluse.

To connect.
To dissect.
To understand our intellect.

To reset.

To let the current of the Sea take me,
Where I am meant to be.

There it is,
I am once again rooted in the ground,
By the great big Tree.

The Tree is surrounded by the Sea.
I am the Tree, and the Sea is Me.

I am born out of curiosity.