Before the sun rises
there is not a sound,
only birds gently singing,
and a mill pond that hardly stirs.
Time to step into the arms of a
warm and comforting sea,
to submerge and feel
an uplifting energy.
Vibrations, moods, feelings,
allow me to reflect
why I am happiest
When I am near the sea.
Suddenly it lashes out
with the deadliest of sounds.
Waves crash loudly onto
white stones and sand.
Saltwater rises up
and washes over me
changing to coloured hues,
of bright blues and greens.
I am reminded of the balance and harmony
forever drawn to the beauty of
my ever-changing sea.
At night as I lie in bed,
lapping waves call out, from
the seashore.
soothing me to a peaceful slumber.
I feel alive, yes free, filled with hope
Thank you, my ever-changing sea.
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