Wat a doodle in some wordly waves

No life saver no life guard
I will swim the ocean for me
and drift and float at various times
as the sunsets up over a water line
fine, subtle as a water colour brush stroke
waves will carry, toss and turn wash over under
pulling people along in time out of sync always alone a vastness immense depth is no longer sought how can it possibly be found one
day I may find these legs on stable
ground I may feel at home by
someone who knows though
it is doubtful so I
will carry on
swimming,
floating, diving as a
dolphin talks with sonar
I will psyche my thoughts out
to a greater universe and wait for
some etheral being to be in contact and
beam me up to a super natural heaven amongst
the stars hanging in some magical velvet
night some day I may come back just
to say goodbye for I am a
swimmer in a different
world....