~Tyler Waters

Flowing waves shelter me beneath their ebbing flow

Silent cries of water whisper everything they know.

Here I lie beneath the quavering sheet.

I hear all that the water cries to me.

The waves rock me gently to make me feel at home

Though soon the tide will come and then I know I must go.

But even without the waves around me their affect is still here.

I always feel their pressing calm and am at a loss for fear.

Though I journey through a distant land, I am still homeward bound.

Soon I shall return to peace and ambience will again be found.