You mock me from your salty perch
On the jagged rocks by the shore.
While morning sun warms my face
As I stroll on the ocean floor!
Seagull, how I envy you!
You are wise and strong and free,
With silent wings you soar on high,
Catching only the fairest breeze!
Would that I could be like you!
And float above my fears,
Escape into a salty breeze
Whenever trouble nears!
But alas! It wasn’t written so,
This is my destiny,
So I will let my spirit fly
With you above the sea!
© Annabel Sheila
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Beautiful. I live by the Pacific and seagulls talk to me all the time.
Nicely done
Shelila.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
sundown...
wake of the mackerel boat
the trailing gulls
-gene.
Winging it,
David
fee
I think my favorite seagull is the laughing gull. I always end up laughing along.
Blessings,
Christine