I surrender to my goodness of the sea

“She is foggy weather, when the air gets so close you can feel it around you like a skin

She is the smell of the sea air unexpectedly coming from the south,

bringing the sting of salt to the city.

She is an unexpected reminder of where I stand in the world.”

She is my rudder

She is my wind in my sails

She is the wind in my breathe

As her stern moves against the waves in the sea

I surrender to my goodness of the sea


By ace101

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