Walking on Water

I wonder, as I journey
What waves will wash
Over this thin hull of mine?

What wind of breath
Will set my course,
Will salt my brow?

My coracle is born
For the ocean —
It must go where it’s
Sail will drive.

I wonder as God walks
Upon these chaotic waters of mine
When I shall step out upon the swell
And he and I be one?

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