Oceans tide you home

It’ll always go back to the ocean.

It’s where I’ve gone to skip rocks
and let dreams drift away

New visions sometimes come
in with the tide and there is
always a sense of newness

the shore is never
quite the same nor
are my eyes when
seeing it

but every time,
there is the echo
of all that I’ve
felt there before

the roar of all
that I’ve gone there