Cresting waves
Crash steps away
And lull to sleep
As through my window
They shush and whisper
“Rest and make not a peep*
Tag: tide
Baritone Whistler
10.27.18
Baritone Whistler
Calls to me
Tells me of stories
Of years and voyagers
And visitors before
Seduced by this singer
In and of and from,
The sea
Restless Waves
“Sleep” whispers ocean,
“See” sings the wind,
And I’m tossing and turning,
By tide once again
Early Morning Tide
5 am
And I await the light,
To see the tides,
that I both hear and feel,
And faintly recognize
She of Letters 