I cannot be separated from the sea.

In it, I am amorphous, shapeless,
Formless, liquid....
Nothing is of much significance:
Not the sweat that falls from my brow,
Nor my tears;
They mean little in this wide expanse of salt.
I become the sea and it becomes me,
Angry wave, calm foam,
Blue sea , meeting blue sky,
Interrupted only
by a seagull in flight.

4/23/15

Jacksonville, Florida