Post Script: NPM: Haven (Poem 24)

Somewhere where we are free, playing
Seals sit laughing, sea grass swaying
Somewhere the seagulls float across
No sadness stirs here and no loss
Somewhere the salt breeze is saying

There is no need for the praying
Here’s where you should plan on staying
We shall look for shells and sea moss
Somewhere where we are free

Where the sunset keeps delaying
And the ocean keeps on spraying
While we wait for the Northern Cross
We will sift through sand and emboss
Our vision of bliss, portraying
Somewhere where we are free