The House Overlooking The Sea

O the views from the house on the cliff's edge Are simply divine! See the seagulls soar, Over the deep blue green sea. The skies stretch Out like dreams. Far below, waves crash and roar. In olden days, fishermen once dwelt here. I like it's calmness. Indeed, it's a place To escape from current stresses and fears. I need its naturalness and its grace. Now I can imagine it's a refuge For artists and poets who are searching For something richer, born from solitude, Than the paucity modernity brings. Perhaps, one day I'll decide to remain Here and simply observe, compose and paint.