Bradley Tremmil
TO MY OCEAN…
I’m heading to my ocean
Nobody knows my ocean
My ocean lives in me
On a river that’s outside of me
I’m going to my ocean…
Don’t need no wind chime
Just a voice in the breeze
and the beating of my heart made rhyme,
Every time
at the turn of a circle
Like the dropping of a dime
When the clock strikes one
Something tells me that it’s time…
All along the countryside
I see trees and fields
The glistening of the sunlight
upon the streams that are cooled
by the breeze…
My eyes on
somewhere beyond the horizon
I’m staring at my ocean
Nobody knows my ocean
My ocean lives in me,
Seashells on the seaside
There’s an ocean that’s outside of me,
I’m going to my ocean
I’m heading to my destiny…
Copyright © 2018 Bradley M. Tremmil
What a peaceful place your ocean must be, thanks for taking us along the beautiful journey for you to get there. Nice visual you painted.
Very nice poem, I like it a lot.