Ocean of Motion
Clear blue sky and cool winds blow
waves pouring in and splashing high
toppling over jetted rocks
ripples mellow out and gently flow
Gulls soaring low, cormorants streaming by
distant sail boat tackling the rising tides
white caps roll, fast and furious
tangling seaweed strewn where barnacles lie
the ocean’s voyage does not cease
waves are traveling with a sounding roar
this vista plants a profound wonder
in my mind this is absolute peace
Copyright © Douglas Pederson | Year Posted 2019
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