Water seeps between my toes,
sand sucks in with the tide;
The sun bright above,
The sea cold below
I breathe in deeply,
inhaling the salt;
See the seagulls fly above,
free and liberal
The wind dances around me,
my hair flies into my face,
but I am at peace,
truly at my home
Bend my hand down,
reach for the salt;
feel it drift between my hands ,
falls back to its home
The sun shines pink, orange; dawn
Streaks of light, of beauty stretch,
finally awake;
The moon now asleep
The tide glides me in,
invites me to join
keeps pulling me in deeper;
Fearless Posiedon
My eyes are now gently closed
my senses losing control
one by one, shut down
Just gone with the tide
Now I lay back
between here and there,
not realy alive but not dead,
It's peaceful, at last.
