I am calm
playing a peaceful tune
to the children of Earth
I dance a waltz
while the sun and moon
orchestrate lullaby's birth
I

The Ocean

Dreams and lives
it buries deep
within its bosom
of silent power
at no ones
mercy or call
It's Kingdom reigns
over

Oceanside

The walls are damp with the smell of salt

the chairs on the deck are brined of a sort

Mist is coming over my roof,

and

The Sea

The sea has many faces,
And many different moods,
From violent raging tempests,
To lucid interludes.

It flows past frozen