by the sea

this a composite artwork, from a brush painting and a tweaked photo

When I look
out to the sea...
I feel myself
floating on the wind.
White, wispy clouds
take me here..
take me there.

My soul
is adrift...
Cut loose
from its' moorings
that tie me to earth.

Gone to
another place
and time.
And then,
I come back....

Sadly longing
for that space
That held me,
gently, everlastingly
effortlessly.
......I am here.....