The ocean, the sea,
The lake, the waters,
black, wine-dark,
grey, green, blue.
The silence,
The silence?
The loneliness,
The hiss of the wind,
The cymbal crash
of the waves
unending..
Write where you can,
when you can,
and do not think
of where or when
you can’t.
Fred Babbin
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/water-poem/
