I deftly catch a raindrop in my hand and see an ocean in it when the electronic world with its oceans already exists in my palm I wonder, which ocean fills my heart with truth? I also see words forming an ocean in my cosmic mind I catch pearls from their depths and bare them for all to see They have been soaked in my myriad emotions and echo me If truth be told neither the raindrop nor the e-world, I revel in the words of my oceanic poetry. #wc6linepoetry