Song of the Sea

Home was a mountain
That reached to the sky;
Softly I left you,
Not hearing your cries.

In rolled the ocean
So wide and so deep
I let it cleanse me
And rock me to sleep.

And dawn, like a flower
Now blooms through the lies
And beckons me homeward
To see through your eyes.
--

My new friend Kellie and I wrote this, line by line, on the beach. Not just at the beach, but on the beach; in the sand. It was really cool.