I stand on loveless feet at the shore-line,
and watch grey waters.
Motionless, I move east to meet the sun,
whose rays warm me and
color the ocean blue.
I taste the salty foam, as surf spray
slaps me awake to a fresh day.
Caressed by surf, sand, and sun
re-born, as a new-found wave.
‘Voices in my head, verses to be read’.