Sea Spray.

I inhale the fresh sea salt air,
And through the seas salty liquid i swim naturally bare.
My mind and body in touch with mama nature.
My calm voice sings and quotes sea shanty organic literature.
Beside me sea fish swim and connect with my soul.
I ask myself why do humans keep fish in a glass bowl.
The tidal sea so calm and cool.
Over any fighting naval fleet it does undoubtedly rule.
Seagulls hover low looking for food.
I rest my body on a piece of old floating beach driftwood.
In the distance passing ships.
I taste the sea on my sea salt soaking lips.
To the sandy shore i calmly swim.
A flat pebble across the calm sea a young child does expertly skim.
I dry and dress my now regenerated body and head homeward bound.
All around me the musical sea does organically sound.