Yes, yes, I know, it’s February, and usually people don’t write about the ocean in this month. But I love the ocean, and any month is the perfect time to write about it for me.
wind tossing waves into the waiting sky
sea foam glancing off the stars
ocean mist in the heavens
sand sitting silent, resting from the journey
waiting to be picked up, tossed back,
dreaming of being dashed upon distant shores
the thrum of life, the pulse of breath
woven through the whisper of the waves,
stringing the sand along its story
let me dance with you, waves,
and take flight into the heavens
let me rest with you, sand,
and witness the tides of the world
let me touch the heart of the universe
and hear the song of the spheres
catch me into your embrace
and never
let
go
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