Ancient ones return in loose groups
rsing once more throughthe depths
Easing leisurely towards the sunlight
To feel the kiss of sun once more
Pushing steadily, purposely forward
from the depths Surfacing briefly
to exhale Purge the outgas
in geysers of recycled air
Released suddenly
In explosive blasts
Snatching a few quick breaths
Hold repeat
Building blood gas preserves
Gradually for many hours
Till the respiratory recharge is complete
Processing dormant thoughts
While replaying the pursuit
of creatures of the depths
Since the early days and times
Levitation upon far away past scenes
Of family and friends
Long distant mind streams
Returning memories
Ripples in reflections
Echoes of lost hopes
and dreams
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