The sea arises, wild and free, With whispers it calls to me, As the waves fold and unfold, In the rhythm of stories untold, The wind blades through, Breath of salt and foam, A reminder that in the depths, We are not alone.
- Louise Bogan
The sea arises, wild and free, With whispers it calls to me, As the waves fold and unfold, In the rhythm of stories untold, The wind blades through, Breath of salt and foam, A reminder that in the depths, We are not alone.