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[Thulla Icin]

Intended for the YC120 New Eden Capsuleer's Writing Contest

Upon the sea
the wind blows
catching my sails (my spirit!)
billowing them before me
as I fly upon the waves
which spray my face
with little droplets
that the sun kindly dabs away

Upon the sea
away from land
I am so free
so free to be
blown by the wind (blown by God)
as I lift my face, exultant
kissed by wind and sun and sea
kissed by God