Over Sea’s magnanimity
I make bow low
There’s always place
For a tired stranger
I come with concern
As of a pregnant maiden
Heavy with child
Child of uncertainty
Roaring mightiness
Caresses and soothes
Deafening silence
Alternating sequence
Saline playmates
Tickle my feet
The secret romance
With my ocean sanctuary
Unmarked borders
Give flesh to my vision
New wings to fly
Escaping the present
Beyond these horizons
There’s a dream for me
I’m here for a bit
And not for long
Zika's Musings 
“The secret romance with my Ocean sanctuary” that line reminds me of the way I connect so quickly and easily when am by the sea. That “connection” takes me out of this world, so far away from my troubles for a moment! Splendid!
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read this twice now, I’ll give it another round- very beautiful
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Thanks Krissie. Glad you like it
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There’s this calmness that comes over one, when is close to the sea.
The serenity, the calmness and the peace.
Good one Zee, real good one…
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Thank you sweetheart
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The Ocean, a more suitable retreat to calm fraying nerves I do not know of and as long as I aint expected to dive in and take a dip….well, that pretty much works for me! 😉
Nice one Zee, you took your time to conceive a very heartwarming masterpiece, its like you wrote from deep within your heart and experienced this firsthand! Great post! 👌
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I was ”in the spirit” as they say, when doing this one. And oh, the part about not being expected to dive in Abdul take a dip? Yeah I feel you 😂
I appreciate your comment dear, as always.
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I know right?! Kindred Spirits!!!!! 😉😂The hydrophobic pair of us, who’s hating?! Hmf! 😈
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Lol!😂
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An Ocean lover I see…
Nice imagery!
“Saline playmates” lovely!
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Yea dear but then who doesn’t love the sea?☺ Thanks again dearie
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