Sea in me

 

Nevermore than 84 

Miles and miles to the sea

A change in the light

opens a sky in my mind


and there is that church

the brow of that hill

will present the vista

how I've missed ya


your sound, your rhythmic surge

the Eb n' Flo of your laughter

seagulls whooping hooray

never go away 


Always return to the sea.



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