The part of me that belongs to the sea

A part of me

belongs to the sea,

the salt soaked air,

the crashing waves,

the grains of sand.

A part of me

belongs to the sea,

the ocean breezes,

the palm tree fronds,

the flowers' strong fragrances,

the colors of the water

blue, gray & green.

A part of me

belongs to the sea, 

the sun's rays

bouncing and reflecting

off the crashing,

pounding surf.

A part of me

belongs at the sea

as the tides

pull my worries

away with the sand

and washes my soul clean.

A part of me

belongs at this sea.

She was reborn in the

land of aloha.

The sand and sea scrubbed

and soften my soul,

exposing and leaving me new.

The part of me that

belongs to the sea

breathes in and

releases her cares.

This sea

wild and reckless

hold the key.

 The part of me that

belongs to the sea

was rescued and saved

by the King.

His beautiful creation

gives me rest

and his Word & promise

saves my soul.

The part of me that

belongs to the sea

longs to return

one day.

Scatter my ashes

along the sand,

wash me away

and take me home.

The part of me that

belongs to the sea

she is wild, reckless, free.

*I originally wrote this March 28, 2016 in Oceanside, CA.

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