Morning Poem!

I haven't written a morning poem for awhile.  I'm not sure why, unless it is a forgetting to wisely particle time.  One comes today.  I think sand may peak and peek, but I chose peak, and then, you can peek for more ways that sand might love to be.

 

I am

 

a light, guided by ancestry,

a jellyfish in the sea.

Tentacles may sting in a stance of defense,

but, mainly, I float,

a diaphragm of peace

counting the waves

 and the beads of sand

as they peak  –  

 

I am translucent.

My organs reside

as my ancestors mount

the learning that widens

the bell

ringing the swell

    that is me,

                myself,

                         Eye!