
The Beach
If you could see what I see
lost in the ocean waves
Fierce, forlorn, curling white
There is so much more
out there
Coming calling
on the freezing wind
Answers from Oracle lips
Tasting the salty breeze
Guiding amongst the shadows
The harsh gusts pushing hard,
to remind you that you’re not alone
Mourning mists turn to night
The grey weather is a ghostly friend
Silently it takes you by the hand
On this beach front, of sand and dune
It listens and understands
Time, protection, understanding
The elemental gifts are here
This… Is your Haven… your clarity
Sanity and peace
It all comes together
Knowing you
In other worldly ways
It speaks in secrets
Rhythmic tongues
In a language
Only you are familiar with
You are here
You are home
Among
They calling waves
Raven BLACK π€π₯
