I was set adrift
on the surface of the sea
Winds blew and waves swelled
As they washed over me
Tumbling in the curls of foam
My life was gone, that I know
Bubbles swirling in front of me
Blackness now and can not see
The current grasped me in it's tow
down to depths one wouldn't know
Alone I settled on the floor
A sand sculpture forever more
Cathy Windham
In memory of all who rest at sea.
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