Face to face with
The ocean I stand;
In reverence – in awe
Of grandeur extolled:
Deep and wide………..
From pole to pole;
Wavy curtains shimmering bright
Horizons unknown unite earth and sky.
Tireless in her ebb and flow…
Mystical journeys to countless shores;
Weaving enchanted tales of
Tranquil breezes and capricious hurricanes-
I listen with intent-waiting my turn.
Softly I speak to the wailing wind
In silent codes……..
Deep unrehearsed cogent thoughts
I’d rather share with naught;
And the ocean in refrain my way she sends
Missives tucked in folds of roaring waves
Battering the ageless sentry crags
Where from mystic rain my gaze besiege...
Battering the ageless sentry crags
Where from mystic rain my gaze besiege...
Body and soul – drenched; anointed thus-
Salt crusted tears my spirit does purify.
Author: Hope Kale Ewusi ©
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