Who was it who wrote that he must go down to the seas again?
Whoever it was I know how he feels. I can’t go long without needing the sight, smell, and sound of the sea – the tang of the wind on my lips and the feeling of spray against my skin. I wasn’t born by the sea, but you are never far from the sea in this island nation of ours, we are all seafarers at heart. Even Church Flatts farm in Derbyshire, the spot that’s furthest from the sea in the
I doubt that there are too many people in the
For me that couldn’t be an option - the sea is always with me no matter where I am. I need its physicality to feel complete.
Perhaps that’s it. Perhaps I need a wild call and a clear call, the call of the running tide, a windy day, and the flung spray, and the sound of the sea -gulls crying. Maybe I need the white clouds flying to keep my feet firmly on the ground, and the experience of the sea to stop me from becoming being all at sea.
Maybe I need its constant consistency and pattern, the knowing that it’s always there, to keep me sane.
Maybe.
I love the sea and would like to live by the sea one day. The smells, the sounds, and sights. I wish I was a pirate :)
ReplyDeleteGlynne - you are a pirate!
ReplyDeleteI must go down to the sea again,
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I left my vest and socks there
– I wonder if they’re dry?
Spike Milligan
Ha - Ha... I love Spike Milligan
ReplyDeleteDad is a big fan of the original version of that poem but he did just laugh heartily at the Spike version.
ReplyDeleteGuessed you looked it up by now but it was by John Masefield.
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