With the sea, my soul breathes.

In tune with the Earth,
He has said is good.

Breath of Creator made tangibly known
in salt and water, in wind and waves.

Stillness of constant motion,
powerfully calming depths of unknown.

Erosion of old,
while creating anew.

We glimpse a small bit of the Infinite
as we gaze out in wonder and awe.

And so we are drawn to return,
again and again,
to the thinly veiled place
where our soul breathes
in and out with the sea.