Sea Skin
I am
the soothing tide
drifting on back strokes,
footprints left as treasure
in dawning foam
of lapping teal waves.
I am
watching weeping
white diamond wind
tossing oceans in
salt of briny breeze,
kissing azure ocean
of white capped dreams.
I am
skin of the sea rising
to frothed crescents,
canopy of waves
sheltering my soul,
alone, holding ocean
in my sieved fingers
I am
rich cobalt view
of serene passion,
floating above surface
before diving into depth,
sunlit smile and silence.
I am
uncharted waters waiting
for you to decipher
blush of shell-toned sky,
a soaring seagull
at cusp of cerulean sea.
I am
sailing my ship
to unknown horizons
in destiny of ballads,
strolling endless shore
of no regrets.