Ocean eyes

Ocean eyes

i’m beginning to see the depths

of his ocean eyes but sometimes

i need to come up for air.

learning it’s quite far down

trusting i might drown

insides thrust out.

let me scream for dry land then hold

my hand and tell me it’s all right

and lets jump in together.

we are a flood of eyes

we are growing blind?

sometimes trust doubts.

beauty of grace

keeps me holding on.