Here I stand at last Along the Western shore that spells hope The roar The surf The spumes of white Swirls of foam on the wrinkled sand
Here I am at last Taking it all in Inhaling the salty air The seagulls wading on the crested shore
Alone But happy again United As much as I will ever be Savoring each breath Serene While turbulence and plenitude Water and sky Renew their eternal vows