
The ocean whispers in a tongue so old,
Its voice is soft, yet deep and bold.
A dance of waves beneath the sky,
Where secrets sleep and ships pass by.
The tides, they pull, then push, then sway,
A timeless rhythm, night and day.
In depths unknown, where shadows creep,
The ocean’s heart continues deep.
Silver fish in currents dart,
Like fleeting dreams, they play their part.
Beneath the surface, calm and wild,
It holds the grace of nature’s child.
With every wave, a story told,
Of sailors brave and treasures gold.
And though the shore may fade and fray,
The ocean sings, it never sways.
A force unyielding, vast, and free,
It carries all of life’s decree.
From distant lands to near and far,
The ocean hums beneath each star.
Thank-you for reading.
Much love and Light,
Brenda Marie Fluharty
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Beautifully written, Brenda, and deep in feelings!
Beautiful!
Wonderful ♥️
Thank-you