Drifting on a Peaceful Sea
The boat drifts easy on the tide
red sails move where the breeze will guide
mountains rise and waters shine
a quiet hour that feels like mine
No noise to break the steady flow
just seabirds calling soft and low
the wood beneath me creaks with grace
the sea has time, it keeps its pace
The air is clear, the day is wide
I watch the light upon the tide
the water shimmers, calm and deep
a secret world the waves all keep
The sky leans down, the clouds drift slow
the world is kind in what it shows
no need for thought, no need for will
the heart grows calm, the hands grow still
Each breath becomes a part of sea
the tide a song that carries me
no end, no start, just here, just now
the sea has taught me this somehow
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Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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A perfect form of relaxation