blinded by the light
or the drugs in my eye
distracted by the waves
enchanted by the breeze

there is redemption in
moments like these

I see a sun of welcome
warmth skip across the
top of the ocean's head

the rocks that have been
the end to many friends
now lay there docile again

my soul is floating, I think,
out there in wondrous
solitude, amidst the
romantic expansive blue