I’m always mesmerized by the surface of the sea…
it has something of an
ecstasy, of another reality…
Every time I visit the sea, I like sitting very close
to
the shore and breathing in its beauty.
Last Saturday...
Last Saturday...
I have came across some little sailors...
They took me on a long imaginary,
fairy journey in which I identified myself
They took me on a long imaginary,
fairy journey in which I identified myself
with them and became a crew member,
a pirate,
a fisherman,a captain, a mermaid…
It’s almost unbelievable how an accidental,
insignificant fact can brighten up and bless your day!
They didn’t pay me the slightest
attention and
followed all their shipping procedures with
mathematical rigour…they
never knew how happy
they made me and how lucky I felt to have met them
and
shared the pleasures of the sea with them …
To sea… to sea! The calm is o’er,
The wanton water leaps in sport,
And rattles down the pebbly shore;
The dolphin wheels, the sea-cow snorts,
And unseen mermaids’ pearly song
Come bubbling up, the weeds among.
Fling broad the sail, dip deep the oar:
To sea, to sea! The calm is o’er.
To sea, to sea! Our wide-winged bark
Shall billowy cleave its sunny way,
And with its shadow, fleet and dark,
Break the caved Tritons’ azure day,
Like mighty eagle soaring light
O’er antelopes on Alpine height.
The anchor heaves, the ship swings free,
The sails swell full. To sea, to sea!
Thomas Lovell Beddoes
The
dream is over;
I am like the boat stuck in the sand,
who knows what the tide
will bring…
Wish
you a sparkling weekend
keep trying,
keep dreaming
and see you soon!
O