I must go down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,
To the gull’s way and the whale’s way where the wind’s like a whetted knife;
And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,
And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick’s over.
~ Excerpt from Sea Fever by John Masefield

Sea View, Lincoln City, Oregon 2018
Lovely thoughts.
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The full poem is wonderful but this was my favorite part (and the part I feel is most applicable right now).
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