To the Sea

Who
are
you now?
Each new day
a teacher, rolling
thru-out the steady sun-struck hours.
Today a change of color, a new pace, a rhythm
offered by the moon, the darkening waters of deep evening about to sort itself,
to let go of brilliance before the night will come.
Show us your unceasing cadence
of slow ebb and flow
so we may
return
to
you.