In Honor of the Whales Majestic

If you listen closely, you may hear the silent rhythms floating across time a top the gentle rolling of the sound.

Stand! Quietly, as to invite her and her cohorts close enough to the shore so that all of our blessings are shared.

Sway to the song of Majesty, floating through the time and space, which we call ocean. 

An ethereal and secluded vastness ruled by gentle spirits , enveloped in floating grey and black clouds rendered invisible to our human point of view.

Fall free human and float along the surface,  release the weighty burden of lands that are no longer free. 

Take a deep breath and believe in the majesty of the unknown and release the thoughts that control nothing.

She waits for us floating,  as her royal court beckons us to gather and witness.  There is a  grace that defies the human mind , that gravity can make anything weightless, and time and space become useless , as she gifts us with splashes of salty freedom.

Her Majesty is only majestic because we have no concept of the weightlessness of humility.

Look across the sound as we hold hands on the shore. 

See her rise from the horizon and fly into the sun then dive head first into the moon.

As the world turns she will come again and we will wait on the shore  to welcome her court in all its majesty.