Celeste To See The 0cean

In sleep, Celeste finds ocean and waves They emerge from a darkened sky and full of concern Society is temporarily pushed aside Somewhere out there There is what has always been lacking The something that makes sense The something that would explain it all As a novice In the wonder and in the splendor Drawn in Once again This universe was nothing without her It was within her She was within it Is this a predetermined pattern? The endless search for what could not be known Across the waters and into the horizon Beautiful projections are harnessed Applied as evidence As proof against those responsible Docked into the safety of the foreshore Ankle chained finger pointed Waiting for the observer to make the decision Of which or of what She is determined to undercover There is no questioning that it is out-of-hand It is a warning and a calling There is no letting go Firmly entwined in her righteousness Celeste is in the moment of her predicament Knowin