Tag: ocean

  • A visit to the ocean

    090114 Pacific Grove-8

    On the edge of the lands
    A poet stands
    Looking west
    Hoping for the best
    Waves on rocks
    Like ticking clocks
    Comforting rhythms
    For those who were given
    Time to find
    Some peace of mind
    A place to watch for signs
    Of how to feel and see our times
    Seabirds swoop and glide

    I have to make an aside
    Sitting on rocks being profound
    The water my footrest found
    Waves splashed onto my shoes
    And in a simple way just proved
    While I sat here the planet moved

    Back to sea birds gliding
    And little crabs striding
    In underwater worlds
    Tiny lives in ponds unfurled
    No one watching, no one caring
    Except the lonesome poet staring
    To see what is revealed
    Transient feelings healed
    Heart and tears
    Overcoming fears
    Beyond the maudlin
    Sticking words in
    Honoring past
    Like looking glass
    To places been
    Visited again
    While the unknown flows
    One thing he knows
    Future portends
    As heartstrings mend
    Ocean currents
    All the torrents
    More birds glide by
    Breezes on the lower sky
    The tide did rise
    My foot stool hides
    Now in the crabs domain
    Showing what was always plain
    The earth will move
    And should improve
    The poets evolving vision
    Seabirds mission
    Glide down the coast
    And make the most
    Of lower sky
    While seals swim by
    Kelp beds waiting
    Light and shadows invading
    To hungry seals
    Fish revealed
    Horizon line flat and fine
    As waves at shore define
    A changing edge of shore
    Symbols perhaps of more
    A future fine and steady
    Once the poet is ready
    To breach the rock edge
    Of ocean with a pledge
    To live here and now
    Not then somehow
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    https://www.flickr.com/photos/desertbuzz/15143894402/

    Two white butterflies
    Splashing of foam feels like home
    Under ocean blue skies
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    090114 Pacific Grove-4

    The water jumps for joy
    As it reaches the shore
    The sky may be gray or sunny
    The ocean is still overjoyed either way
    Nothing gets in the way of its happy leaping
    Even though rocks try to
    The water swells with pride
    As it reaches the destination
    Bright little crests emerge
    As if they couldn’t wait to leap
    Up in the air
    Moving to the edge of sea and land
    Finding a happy place
    To jump for joy
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    Two white butterflies
    Always two white butterflies
    Traveling along
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    090114 Pacific Grove-2