Sea

... Maybe you've already understood, and maybe you're feeling it, too
being far away clouds my sight
and I can't figure out the end of this Sea,
not even a lighthouse on the horizon on which I may lay my look... sick
of wandering through this fog...
... I'm struck with an intermittent sadness mixed with
anguish...
And I think about every lost sailer on this huge and
black winter Sea...

[The author is anonymous]
[The picture is taken from here]