Ocean Swells
And ding ding bells
We make our way into the deep
Eyes peeled
For big fish and morey eels
We wonder the clear blue seas
Air tanks strapped on tight
Head to toe in black not white
We softly suck back liquid breath
Bubbles rising in a scattered bunch
One more dive then time for lunch
The Banda Sea we love to roam
With the Seven Seas, our carriage, our home.
Trip 4, they just get better and better and better. It feels like 2 weeks with my Indo family. Can’t wait to come back.
Much love.
Forgotten Islands, November 2019
wrote on December 9, 2019 at 2:54 am