Look out, look out unto the sea
What lies upon its frothing foam?
With waves that crash to tremble he
Who looks out on his secret home?
Protecting, guarding, ever there
It swallows pebbles, finds the tide
A breath of wind to slightly fear
So we may know what it does hide.
It can be calm, it can be still
And at such times we can't decide
But we do know it has the will
To bring out what comes from inside.
~
A down begins, it melts the sun.
A new day is just beginning
Water turns golden, zephyrs run
And now nature's course is winning.
As seagulls screech, the only sound
The message is 'The sea is here,'
And then you know it has been found
Only for eyes that shed a tear.
There's something special in the sea,
Though what it is I could not say.
Our eyes ablaze with love for thee
That special place in every way.
~
30/12/90
Copyright: Jane Windsor: Last updated 21/12/2002