Why am I salty as the sea inside? Whenever I go to sea I return To something I knew before I could learn Why are you regulated by the tide?
It seems to me if anecdotally We are as much of ocean as of land We and the sea share deep affinity A connection I feel and understand I know we are affected by the moon As we look forward to its rising soon
It has the best effect on us it could It makes us feel as warm as it looks cool Bringing to light what is misunderstood By those who scoff at the nature of things A lunatic is mad but is no fool It is not for fools that the night-bird sings
The world is for dreamers like you and me Reality is a matter of mind For us since we left the scoffers behind To think about things like the moon and sea
Each person is but a grain of sand resting beside the sea. This thought sets the tone for Jill Eisnaugle’s latest poetry collection, Beside Still Waters.
Chrissy
Best wishes, from another looney!
God Bless,
Lew