The sea never really did learn to listen
beckoning us instead to quiet ourselves
to listen to the rhythm, and the wildness
that cannot be tamed. It was
the endless, the far corners pushed
to the limits, teaching us there is an adventure
that we can be free on the waves,
with our spirits wandering
trusting, in not only what we know
but taking it in and listening
to the rhythym
of the sea.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”