Tidal Sighs

Sleeping soul drinks the crests
ocean washing their sea shell song
over the senses, drinking as elixir
swimming its spell from the shore.

Feeling as a reed, obeying life's wind,
sea gull passions soaring in salt air incense,
one blink and conscious becomes as seaweed,
floating freely among the ebb tide's frothy swells.

Calm floods with voice of crashing waves
parting the mind in tranquil curtains
sail boat dreams stirred in the pool of inhaling
nature's watery enchantment becomes love affair.

Relived as vibrant surfing seconds
when drowning in monotony's lake,
where one casts the cares of buoy existence
as rocks swept away by the currents of time.