Servant Of The Light.

I am

I am a reflection of a thought,

but reflect on the thought of my reflection.

I am nothing but expression,

a glimpsed reflection playing across the oceans inner surface,

yet at the highest extent,

I reflect all creation.

If I consider well,

within my shell the ocean mirror shines.

If I reflect inanity,

ripples spiral.

I am nothing but the thought of the ocean.

Consider well to be a good thought,

what mind would hold long to bad.

A savoured thought,

a pleasure and amusement,

I’d labour to be,

not a repulsive thought dismissed into the ocean depths of misery.