Sea Skin

I am

the soothing tide

drifting on back strokes,

footprints left as treasure

in dawning foam

of lapping teal waves.

I am

watching weeping

white diamond wind

tossing oceans in

salt of briny breeze,

kissing azure ocean

of white capped dreams.

I am

skin of the sea rising

to frothed crescents,

canopy of waves

sheltering my soul,

alone, holding ocean

in my sieved fingers

I am

rich cobalt view

of serene passion,

floating above surface

before diving into depth,

sunlit smile and silence.

I am

uncharted waters waiting

for you to decipher

blush of shell-toned sky,

a soaring seagull

at cusp of cerulean sea.

I am

sailing my ship

to unknown horizons

in destiny of ballads,

strolling endless shore

of no regrets.