Coastal Waters
Slithering, sliding and softly gliding;
Reaching hidden crevices, unknown caves.
White horses dive carelessly, ripples riding.
Hissing selfishly defiant white waves.
Mumbling, meandering out to sea.
Delivering its delicate beauty;
Serendipity proclaimed all to see.
Completing its normal tour of duty.
The drizzling spray of white water rafters;
Leaping with frenzy and climbing above.
Deluge of water challenging masters.
Gently needing treatment with a kid-glove.
And the rich azure sea screeches and sings.
Just beyond the toll of the eight bell rings.
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