In a world of water, many seas,
   a single drop holds
   unremembered dreams.

Oceans become seas become rivers
   become oceans again.
   Water knows no bounds.

Dip your finger in holy water
   and feel ancient spirit
   of the All in All

flow through each cell within your body,
   ocean unto itself,
   memory retained.

As you walk barefoot along the beach
   observing foam-capped waves
   break and rush to shore,

know somewhere another looks and sees
   your dream, recognizes
   self in ocean spray.
 
On the surface of blue ocean calm
   see reflected promise,
   treasure of the deep.