The spectacular ocean is her mentor for her moods,
Bringing her back to life,
Mighty waves surging forward, releasing her energy like her daily food
For her ever-changing moods.
She wanders all over this planet without luggage,
Just her heavy baggage of never forgotten years,
Years of never feeling at ease
A time for her heart-breaking tears,
Inland counties suffocates her free spirit,
She lives with her cutting edge wit,
As she drinks to escape, to survive, to feel alive,
Seascapes is her living and giving
To her friends and family,
She fights for her freedom which is her only kind of living,
Like the ocean movement unrestrained never on a tight rein,
Being controlled is like being in constant pain,
She runs away to different countries
To sun drenched skies to escape the miserable rain,
Beating her into submission,
Destroying her creative, free thinking vision,
Stay still awhile, drink in the peace
She tells herself, but the burden of her thoughts,
Gallops away from those years of tears,
She tries to conquer her fears,
To escape the misery of her younger years,
Where she never felt at home, only the ocean
Freed her tied up emotions,
To a softer surging of the ocean,
Always in serene motion!
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