Images
Retreat at Bodega Bay, California
Poetry: The Oceans Call Out
The oceans call out to me
Blue waves smash into rocks
And whites waves throw up their hands in joy,
Jubilating on the harmony between the ocean and the wild
The darkness on the ocean floor is frightening
But sea lions swim in its calm currents, birds flap their wings
The sitting gull’s cry rent all over the bay
The bay is alive with much activity
From sunrise to sunset
Discover more from Oke’s Musings: Poetry, People and Places
Subscribe to get the latest posts sent to your email.
