Wednesday, November 18, 2015

The sea is calling, and I must go.

Got in the mood for a new poem. Hope you like it.

The sea is calling, and I must go.

The sea is calling, and I must go.
She pulls me from my chaos into her peace.
The infinite horizon providing limitless calm.
Soft sands of the beach a bedding for the soul.

The sea is calling, and I must go.
The bright sun laughs at my florescent lit world.
The blue ocean mocks my gray walls.
The curves of the earth taunt the angles of my cube.

The sea is calling, and I must go.
Pulling me, teasing me, screaming at me, whispering to me.
"Go home" she says. "I love you" she says.
As my eyes darken, I see her clear.

The sea is calling, and I must go.
Home.