Ode To the Ocean

Neverending majesty stretching to the ends of the Earth. Waters surround lone bodies No one is lonely at the sea How can you be lonely at the end of the world, where the ground gives into the weight of the sky Waves crashing at the shore create the steady heartbeat of the world With your moods, the waves unrest are the answer to your whim. Beneath the foaming waters, is a world as yet unknown, holding trash and treasures, the resting place of bones, The map of stories of ages past etched into sand and carved with the storms hand take me away.