His arms envelope me 
in the blueness of the sky.
His hand holds mine 
in the softness of the dove’s coo.
His heart beats in my heart 
with the gentle ocean breeze.
I am nowhere without Him.
He is everywhere with me.
Even when 
the brightest blue 
and the softest coo 
are lost 
in the rage 
of an angry sea, 
He is even there 
then 
within me.