1st piece of poetry

Upon My Final Shore



The raging sea has taken me,
To places of dreams and destiny.
I ride on the warming currents,
Of torrents delight,
Salt spray stinging,
Trade winds bringing me,
Ever closer to my horizon,
Way begone traveler
of the seven seas
Longing for respite under the tree's
Of serenity's dwelling place,
Holding me in twilights embrace
Upon my final shore.