Sun begins to Light the Day

Whitecaps Waking on the Bay

Ocean’s Tide begins to Churn

Morning’s Beauty begins to Burn

To Fuel the Warming Golden Spark

And Push away the Clouds of Dark

So Comfort may you Find in Flight

The very Peace of Dawn’s First Light

Come my Friend, Stay awhile with me

Together we’ll Gently ride the Waves

On the Poetry of the Sea

 

This poem was inspired by a comment my friend, Erika Kind, left on one of my poems,  I thank her for her wonderful words and continued support on my journey.

 

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