Standing at the bank on the estuary shore
The river’s ire opens into the ocean
A white cap on the surface
Beneath that, energy
And you, my brother, push the sea into cities
On the other side of the world
Standing at the bank on the other side of the world
Halfway submerged in your synergy
Small disappointments float on the surface
Beneath that, everything
And you, my brother, cannot see it is there
Where it always was
Stand at the bank, where I have always stood
And hear the moon whisper to the ocean surface
Above that, trace the land the river carved out
Follow it to the end at the beginning
And you, brother, surround it all