Tuesday, December 13, 2011


forgetting his confused cycle of life
stuck in quiet introspection
beyond the sea beyond the boat
sinking but not defeated
in an ocean torn with rife

remembering his lost voyage
perplexed by the moment
beyond the sky beyond the shore
stuck but not ruined
on a beach without floatage

listening to poems of the sea
grounded in stillness
beyond silence beyond death
wrecked but not broken
standing with friendly sand flea


Brian Miller said...

thank goodness for friendly sand fleas...i like your acknowledgement of the circumstances but the willingness to see beyond them and not lose the moment

Lady In Read said...

the last line makes it all better!

anthonynorth said...

Excellently expressed. As long as there's a friend, it's okay.

Berowne said...

Glad to learn the sand fleas were friendly; I've known some that weren't. :-)

Wander said...

"Standing with friendly sand flee"
So random, I like it emensly!
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