Lose yourself in this waving sea,
Taste less the bitterness of life.
Draw back such scales of apathy and remorse,
Slide into a rippling embrace.
Become one with your chosen force,
Reborn by living waters serene.
And stand upon your hallowed ground,
Centered in heart, mind, and body.
Michael is a husband, father, writer, poet, and aspiring author. He finds time to scribble down his thoughts in the dead of night, between ghosts and night owls. If you’d like to read more of his poetry follow the link here. Or to visit his full blog, ‘The Ink Owl’ click here.