Watching the Sea

Watching the sea, ebb and flow
roaring in, flooding out
almost breathing
repeatedly

never stopping, always moving
racing in, flowing out
wave after wave
constantly

depositing all its gifts
rushing in, receding back
along the shore line
endlessly

watching the ocean murmur
crashing in, rumbling out
forever moving
unceasingly.

© Lissie`s Poems 2024