Fisherman’s Friends

I wish I was a fisherman tumblin’ on the seas far away…

The Old Man and the Sea

He always thought of the sea as “la mar” which is what…

Then, the calm and dead still Water lay upon my mind Even…

Heights and Depths

I feel as though I have lived many lives, experienced the heights…

My eyes are the color of water

My first vision of earth was water veiled. I am of the…

Something of the grave almost….

At no other time than autumn does the earth let itself be…

I must down to the seas again

I must down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and…