Sea scarf

Sea a black scarfwrapped around the harbourit’s cold tonight, so coldthe wind is taut& moon hangs silenthuge immobile willing.Sea sends whispersof how it should besailor’s ghosts ride hightheir songs mixed withmermaid’s breaththe slink of seal at rest.Sea calls to meI’m immune caught upbeach sweeps a canvasof wind ,water ,longingconnection to every other,footsteps follow I turnsea is a black scarfenfolding me.