Evolution –

stranded there by the docks waves washing under

the pier I heave justice to the Wind

and Surrender Now

in body and Soul; a quiet

girl hides in the shadows

wondering why she is so tired

with ice

in her heart and water on her brow

this Surging unity

of Self with circumstance leaving her

hurt and knowing

with a truth unburdened She

breaks the waves

sincere intuition coursing

her body

streaked with foam --