Like a boy at the shore

Looking out to sea

We all start out not knowing.

Like us, he watches the waves

Crash upon his naked feed

And thinks of how to conquer it.

With a ship or a surfboard

Or a swim beneath the waves

Staying alive, the aliquot

As he looks to mercy,

The most beautiful judgement

And hope,

The most beautiful imagination

He will ever know

As he stares into the unknown.

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