Return To The Sea

Silent. all is silent
my thoughts wander
the whisper of the fan
it's balmy breeze reminds me of days
sitting on a beach listening to the crashing waves
on a cool summers night
the shorebirds that scurry playing chicken with the waves
listening to the pounding surf
the seagulls calling
I was born of the sea
it is my home
some will return to the earth
I will return to the sea
the place where I was born