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 “Sea Fever” by MLB– watercolor on Yupo paper ↑

Since it is National Poetry Month, I’m including some poems on this home page, as well as in the “Ekphrasis” section.  Especially when the wind howls (as it does most of the time around our home), poems rock in my head—other poets’ verses, that I’ve learned and loved from childhood right up to this day, and sometimes new or older poems that I’ve written.

Lately, John Masefield’s Sea Fever has been rolling in my head.  I don’t really want to be on the high seas with the wheel kicking and the sail shaking.  Although thoroughly at home in a canoe on inland rivers and lakes, I’m a bit of a chicken when it comes to rough big water!  But I LOVE to read about oceans and ships!

Above you will find the painting that flowed from my brush in response to Sea Fever, by John Masefieldfeatured below. ↓

Sea Fever

I must down to the seas again to the lonely sea and the sky,

And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by,

And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking,

And a gray mist on the sea’s face and a gray dawn breaking.

I must down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide

Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;

And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,

And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.

I must down to the seas again to the vagrant gypsy life,

To the gull’s way and the whale’s way where the wind’s like a whetted knife;

And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,

And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick’s over.

John Masefield

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