Gentle ocean calls its hymn
Singing of the depths of endless things,
Possibilities of a new day to bring
The comforts of a bliss awakening.
In hues of sunsets I recall
the songs of a sky beckoning
to sit a spell and create a dream
I heed to the notes singing of the soul.
Blessed light to mark the time
casting shadows on treasured thoughts
yet washing away the tired energy
creating new vibration to start again fresh.
I come to find the distant shore
meeting the horizon in shades of blue
stacked like colors on a painted palette
masterpiece to soothe to the core.
It is in this place we become whole
following the rhythm of each wave
washing in the warm salt bath
becoming a piece of the scene.