Least Read Poems About the Sea

The night came on all dismal and dark
the sea acting ever so violent
by the rapid wind howling hark
I long to vanish, to flee

Higher and higher the seas did surge
gale winds louder and louder
vessel consuming water, partly submerged
with torn and shivering sails

Up ahead bleak hills and barren sands
lighthouse flashing so bright
grateful our vessel spotted land
home is where I want to be

I miss the roaring sound of the sea.
The waves crashing on the shore.
The salt in the air and the breeze.
The seagulls soaring and much more.

I miss the sight of the birds.
The colors of their feathers and beaks.
The songs they sing and the chords.
The flights they take to the peaks.

I'm stuck in a place where I can't see
the beauty of nature and the life.
I'm trapped in a cage where I can't be
free from the noise and the strife.

I long for the day when I can go
to the place where I really do belong...
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