Ode to the Seventh Wave

... funny because a couple nights later as fate would have it, the ocean beckoned and then would not let go, of either of us. and after that moment is a deep shared truth of having been here too many times. you have to see that no one and nothing has ever hurt your chances of getting out of this place and then you have to go and get out ... if you go fast enough maybe somewhere it says you can reach around them from the other side, forwards wrap around to the back side of time to find it stopped like a mirror and everything a reflection of old self that no longer exists and as you look you see in a way never could. i want to announce the end of pain and the birth of a child into a perfect world. anything that happens has to happen on one of those somedays and this is no different, to say that the forest beyond stars we reached walking into a forest which is beyond all stars ...