Hark, now hear the sailors cry, Smell the sea, and feel the sky,
Let your soul & spirit fly, into the mystic.
~ Van Morrison

Sometimes moody, stormy seas are just as soothing to the soul as the calm brilliant blue ones are.

When anxious, uneasy, and bad thoughts come,
I go to the sea, and the sea drowns them out with its great wide sounds,
Cleanses me with its noise,
And imposes a rhythm upon everything in me that is bewildered and confused.
~ Rainer Maria Rilke

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