It’s an eternal affair I have
With the sea
As we waltz –
Him riding on the bare backs of waves,
Me battling in the barrel of a ship –
And Lord Poseidon takes me places,
Shows me wonders,
And lifts me high on the back of his finest stead
Only to crash me back down…
And when we are not near
He calls my name
And on the whispers of the wind
His call arrives.
And to an eternal waltz I return.