Waves
waves of grace
waves of misfortune
waves are a constant on the paths we travel
even in calm windless days, there remains a silent ripple of oscillation
descent rides gravity, accent requires effort, tide with flow
dare to reach up and tilt the playing field - 180 degrees
look up, assimilate, and ride the reciprocal highway
light spray and mist will invigorate
the sun always looms to the West
which roads will you travel?
wave as you pass
