When is the last time you visited the ocean? Have you ever tried to put into words the sound of its waves crashing on the sand? This poem uses a particular description that might catch you off guard if you’ve never really paid attention to the sound of the ocean. See if it helps you recollect your experience of the seaside:
The cacophony of a thousand human voices cannot overpower its song.
Shhhhhh, it thunders, a beckon to all
To Be Still and Know that He Is.
A thousand people submerge beneath its waves
And rise again above the shifting foam.
The straightest line composed of perplexing ripples of motion.
Its power, man cannot tame.
Yet it bestows pleasure and happiness upon us.
And so we return to its immensity again and again, and to those with ears to hear, we find peace in the safety of its might.