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Lake of solitude
I lie
 Or float
 In the center
 Of a divinely smooth 
 And spiritually 
 Satisfying
 Lake 
 Bathing in the dusk
 
 The water is as light as wind
 As it caresses my 
 Bare skin
 With a lover’s touch
 
 While waves gently and rhythmically move me 
 I feel like I’m taking part in 
 The silent
 And somber
 Dance of remotest nature
 
 Blind, the back of my body unknowingly
 Faces a
 Natural basin of
 Ancient
 Aquatic
 And unspoken secrets
 
 Like the melancholy fish that 
 Stroll through the dregs of the maritime
 World
 
 My face is gripped by the vastness of the sky
 Those eyes of mine
 Take a celestial journey through the 
 Colorful heavens
 That hold no border
 
 The sky above me is
 A symphony
 The sunset: that unnamed instrument of God
 Warm and moving and majestic
 The wind a delightful arrangement 
 Of sacred flutes
 The stars the 
 Heartfelt harp playing of smiling angels
 
 Wrapped in absolute
 Calm
 With peace on
 My mind
 
 Floating in that earthly yet otherworldly scene
 I feel like Christ has confided
 In me the secret
 Of his divine act 
 As the soles of his feet
 Padded across the water of our world

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Ah well, I know many atheists; not having any religion can be really depressing! But there are a few wonderful people who are still able to embrace life to the fullest, and don't regret their atheism. So I guess atheism is what you make of it.
And that's great! The 'Christian bit' was inspired while I heard little splashing noises while floating on a lake and imagine the story of Jesus walking on water.
This poem is utter beauty. Love the picture with it too. :)
This is how I feel swimming.
You should go swim at Lake Tahoe. I was just there. Trust me, I've been around the world, and I've ever seen water as clear and beautiful as that. Though the water is extremely cold.
The only places I can compare it to is the Atlantic coast of France.
Thank you so very much, Destinee! I'm very glad that you see as much in nature as I do; it's severely underappreciated by humanity as a whole.
I felt like that was probably the only truly strong image in this poem, so I'm glad I incorporated it. Thanks for commenting!
I've been in your fanclub for quite awhile, ever since I read the first poem of yours.
Thanks for starting the fan club, dove :)
I'm flattered by your specific compliment. I hope the picture was an enjoyable to look at.
Thanks and good night... or good morning.
(Sigh) I've waited quite a while.
I'd be happy to join your fan club.
Grazie!
And hooray! I've now started my own fan club with one person. I'm forever grateful for your compliments.
I repeat myself an awful lot too :) So don't feel bad about it :)
It does me good that you thank me for being thoughtful :) That's one of those things that I am striving for.
