A distant misty mountain

far across a gray sea.

Clouds roll above me

propelled by the winter wind.

Somewhere out there

seabirds swim from a distant shore.

The scent of earth and sea

are familiar to me.

Somewhere in the distance,

it waits for me, I know.

Out there in the sea mist

I almost can see home.

Hello everyone! Thank you so much for reading my poetry! This is the last poem I wrote in 2019 and I wanted to share it with all of you before midnight! Happy new year everyone, thank you all so much for supporting my writing, and I hope you all have a good 2020!

-eclubm2