Ocean Soul

It's been time 

Since I have written for ME,

A long time since the

Sailor went to sea.

Finding my words over 

The tide,

Looking for the things

Left of me inside.

Seagulls are flying,

My thoughts are dying.

As they move further

My words aren't replying.

Now I am sitting over

The jetty,

For maybe my words

To come and get me,

So that my soul 

Is set free !!