Where I go to de-stress,
What I see when there,
How I feel when I leave,
Completely decompressed…
My ocean, my sea, my mother,
No place like this, not another,
With salt air & water & smell,
There I am happy to let it all,
Of me smother…
My place of re-birth,
The only place I find of worth,
Yes, the only place on this earth…
© ed ~ 12/29/11
Anna
Happy New Year,
Christine