I looked out to the docks
Then looked into where things were transported to me
Inside me from off earth
From that far off ocean we call space
Visions started coming on
Each one a screen coming int from the horizon
Moving steadily toward me and then enveloping my sight
Different images of the sea itself appeared to me
Creamy light blue full of little living things
Coming on slowly and gracing my senses
Then a reddish angry color started to appear
Out of nowhere blurry came a charming green
A screen of yellow and blue now bearing down fast
Then a video game screen overwhelmed all sight
a ninteen eighty atari like game screen the figures barely clear
The picture and the graphics were distorted
So I waited for the next screen
and each one came on in a different color or strange bad graphic videogame
It was as if the ocean in my mind was trying to communicate with me
It was indeed communicating, it was telling me my life story
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