The Power of Blue

4 Jul

There is nothing like staring at waves.

They are breath, they are desire, they are perhaps God.

Initially just subtle movements on the horizon, they slowly build.


Sometimes the energy peters out dissipating almost to stillness.


Barely perceptible to the eye, the blue keeps moving though. A quiet persistent heartbeat.


Momentum builds again crashing into shore.


I’d forgotten the power of blue.

If there is a God, I believe this might be it.

Mighty, eternal, surging, and gentle. Always there, mysterious, strong and beautiful.

Yes, this is the power of Blue.

One Response to “The Power of Blue”

  1. elaine July 4, 2016 at 10:50 pm #

    That’s the ninth wave, Lise! 🙂

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