Blue Sea

healing power of the sea

Azure, aqua, cerulean, blue

I see the sea in my mind

Roiling, turning churning

I hear the sea in my soul

The sea calls my name

the waves batter the rocks

what might they do to little old me

The sea calls my name

I can become part of it after death

cremated and formed into a mound

set into a planter along a reef

The sea calls my name

the healing power of the salt water

the sandy beach sloughs away dead skin

stress and woes carried away with the tide