Ex Nihilo Posted June 5, 2012 Report Share Posted June 5, 2012 SEA FEVER I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky, And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by, And the wheel's kick and the wind's song and the white sail's shaking, And a grey mist on the sea's face, and a grey dawn breaking.I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied; And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying, And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.I must go down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life, To the gull's way and the whale's way, where the wind's like a whetted knife; And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover, And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick's over. By John Masefield Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
grateful Posted June 5, 2012 Report Share Posted June 5, 2012 that's gorgeous, and I agree .. maybe sunday Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ex Nihilo Posted June 6, 2012 Author Report Share Posted June 6, 2012 Now I know why your so grateful...Call me jealous. I moved from being 3 minutes from the beach to being about 3 states away from the nearest beach. ack!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
grateful Posted June 6, 2012 Report Share Posted June 6, 2012 that's part of it Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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