A Holocaust fell on the shipdooming it into a choked vesselThe energies flew from horizoninto unknown…
Thoughts of being at ocean shoresRolling waves, thunderous sounds,Shells…
An arch, sculpted by nature’s architects,remembered by a child from decades agoon a day trip to Freshwater Bay.Lost in storms…
I waded in, a soothing swim to finish a heated day.Swam the width of the bay and back,then came to sit and watch with…
Into the waves I wade, not noticingchill water against my skinso desperate am I to return to the ocean.Waves flat or high…
You’ve loved me with a heart like the ocean:various and changeless,moving, warm currentsand undertows pulling me miles into you.