I am not moved by the sea and it's grandeur.
It does not stir me like it does the masters and the masses.
There is more to life than waves that crash continuously upon the beaten shore,
Looking out at something else that is happening beyond my reach
Give me the tidal pools in their dance.
Alone here in my thoughts I can understand this.
Their microscopic movement reminds me of my day to day,
I can touch and feel them and they are within my reach
That I love to be near water, I read with curiosity as to where you were taking me... You certainly make a point, and even from childhood, we're all drawn to a tide pool, hoping to find something special and exciting there! Works for me! (I'm beginning to forget all about campaigns...)
I run to the ocean,
Because I know,
Its consistency,
Is its flow.