Anxious for the odor of a salty sea
Yearning for the sound of flapping sails
I set my heading to drift among
The whitecaps and the whales
Ocean waves gently slap my bow
As I lazily steer from the stern
A blending of the ocean sky horizon
Allow me a freedom of no concern
Relishing the feel of wind blown hair
Cool breezes against my skin
Sailing appears to be the answer
For amazing peace and calm within
Edwin Robinette
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sailing-9/
