The sea:
a friend and refuge,
steady, steadfast.
I get strength from its vastness,
its space,
its sounds,
its silence.
~~
I like swimming in all weathers.
I miss daylight in winter.
bouncing around in this big body of water
I become part of the light
and feel so much brighter.
~~
I respect this friend.
I’ve been smashed onto rocks.
I’ve stayed in too long
and received a delayed cold shock.
The pain made me
respect my friend some more.
~~
If I had to choose
between mountains and sea
I’d probably go for sea.
We’re so lucky, aren’t we,
to have them both.
~~
It’s a friend for life.
When I’m away
the thing I miss most
apart from the cat
is the sea.
~~
I’m aware this is irrational.
That’s how it is.
I love it.
It’s changeable,
different every time.
There’s always motion
in the ocean.
(With thanks to Katja Riek)