"Longing" by Judith Signoriello |
Sea Fever by John Masefield
I must go down to the seas again,
to the lonely sea and the sky
and all I ask is a tall ship,
and a star to steer her by;
And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song
and the white sails shaking,
And the grey mist in the sea’s face,
and a grey dawn breaking.
I must go down to the seas again,
for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call
that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day
with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume,
and the seagulls crying.
I must go down to the seas again,
to the vagrant gypsy life,
To the gull’s way and the whale's way
where the wind’s like a whetted knife
And all I ask is a merry yarn
From a laughing fellow rover,
and quiet sleep and a sweet dream
when ere the long trip’s over
Dover, photo credit, found here |
"Pacific Ocean" by Lupen Grainne |
"Day at the Beach" by Lupen Grainne |
Bahamas, March 2011 |
Bahamas, March 2011 |
Cape Meares (Oregon), photo: Laini Taylor |
"One with the Sea" by Robert Cadloff |
Beach near Bamfield, BC |
* Title: Sara Teasdale, From the Sea
Lovely post! I've always been fortunate enough to live by the sea. She's a loyal friend xo
ReplyDeleteThanks! : ) I grew up near the Pacific, but have been living in Montreal for about 6 years and though it's a lovely river-side island city it is just not the same as being on the coast.
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