Days circle
Dawn to dark
Dark to dawn
Moon waxes, wanes
Tides flood, then empty
Mud basins,
Teaming sea life
Coaxed to thrive
With incoming and
Outgoing super-charged
Saltwater.
Days long with light
Slide into
Days long with night.
Sun gobbling leaves
Blossom, flourish
Die. New seasons
Lurking just behind the
Curtain.
Commit to live fully
Within the whole day
The tidal surge
The current season.
To ride hard
The curvature of life
Again, over and around.
August 12, 2009
My Visitors
1 comment:
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful!!! So full of life - I can smell the turning of the seasons, feel the turn of the planet, taste the incredible turns of phrase. Love your poetry. Love you.
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