The Blue

The BlueI am the ocean water,You, the wavePushing and pullingAllowing me to cleanThe world.I come and go,Swiftly shifting the deep sand floor,Gathering contentsAnd then releasing everythingTo the shore.I am the bird up aboveYou, the wind that givesThe momentum of flightTo travel back and beyond.I am the leaves of the oakYou, the rootsSustaining and holding groundAllowing for foodAnd a place to hang on.I am.You are.Together we are all.With youI am the sky,You, the cloudsAnd Spirit the blueThat holds us forever.