Lost Summer – Poem
The sea is more than foam and see through water. It is memory and it is living. Although I live quite far away from the sea these days, I carry both its sparkle and its raging turbulence – I have seen all of its moods and when I come back into its presence, I think…
The Line – Poetry of the Sea
To lie on the line between sand and sea will not be enough, will not express my homesick longing for this one shore.