The Voices

My feet perched on a rock
waves from the sea crashed around me
I needed then to hear a voice
a help, an aid, some comfort
Some sheltering melody in which
to drown the roar of this world

Thoughts of creation
this universe of variety
unchanging in it's change
relentless it's pathway to chaos

As the waves pounded
crashed, thundered, smashed
broke with spray of salt
on tongue, in face, to eye

And it was then I heard
I sensed, my heart felt
soul soared, and ears heard
the many voices of the waves

Both in the feeling, in the emotion
in the sight and sound surrounding me
that now I see and tell
to you in truth was all
the voice of God