Journey by Sea
Walking along the beach gives a feeling of complete freedom.
Wind through hair.
Shingle grinding under foot.
A great and seemingly endless expanse of ocean,
Stretches wide and meets the horizon.
Vast and ever far-reaching is the sea.
Becoming one with the sea,
I forget so many things which trouble me.
They fall away into the depths.
Weightless and free;
Floating on this gentle tide,
Which; rocks and soothes stress away.
When there is an Indian summer,
You can swim in the water until October.
The sun beats down on it all year,
So it stays warm late into the season.