Sailing

Anxious for the odor of a salty sea

Yearning for the sound of flapping sails

I set my heading to drift among

The whitecaps and the whales



Ocean waves gently slap my bow

As I lazily steer from the stern

A blending of the ocean sky horizon

Allow me a freedom of no concern



Relishing the feel of wind blown hair

Cool breezes against my skin

Sailing appears to be the answer

For amazing peace and calm within

Author's Notes/Comments: 

As an ex-sailor, I enjoy the ocean!

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