The Ocean

The Ocean

By Troydon Wainwright

Ever do the oceans move

Never do they sleep

Ever do their motions soothe

Save in the stormy deep

 

Ever do the tides pull

To shore or far away

Ever are the oceans full

Under star or day

 

It matters not who you are

Or your earth bound name

The ocean calls us back to her

Back from where we came

 

This poem is available in my collection, Fires In Heaven, on e-book on Amazon. See the link below:

https://www.amazon.com/Fires-Heaven-Troydon-Wainwright-ebook/dp/B07B4ZC8YL