I close my eyes and I feel it: The warm breeze across my body. The smell of the salty sea air. The warm radiance of the northern sun. I can see it. All of Gloucester. I can see the windmills spinning doing their days work. I can hear her in my ear. My companion. Her hand in mine. Even though our time is limited. We live every second to the max. For like the sea. We both are restless looking for somewhere to rest. We don't fear tomorrow or what it may bring. We don't fear what others may think. We live for today and live for each other. We know it won't last forever. But we put it all on the line. We rise with the sun and set with the moon. Though our body's may be broken and scarred. We made it. And lock every memory in our heads. No more secrets. No more limits. We give all to each other. We trust with all we have to give. We burn with the same heat of the sun that now shines apon us. It is in Massachusetts where American freedom was raised. How ironic that in that same land I too found my freedom. So now my heart it heavy. My heart longs to return to that land of freedom. To see my new England family. To walk those same streets again. To smell that same air. To feel that same heat. And to maybe of I'm lucky. See her again. To continue the chase. To continue to be.
