Call of the Ocean
Thy breakers call out to me
like carols on Christmas night.
From a far thy rumbles call to me
in a deep and restless night.
The Nomadic Eagle
Posted on December 14, 2012, in art, daily life, light poetry, nature, poems, poetry, sea, writing and tagged breakers, call, call of the sea, christmas, christmas night, feelings, memories, missing, ocean, Sea, seas oceans. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.