Thursday, September 30, 2010

A gentle plea of waves

Listen...
...no.. listen...
I want to tell you all the nothing I know
the poetry of fossils
a limmerick of lineages
the riddle of origins

Listen...
..please.. listen...
I feel it in me
near bursting
this need to confess
to teach
love words

Listen then... or not...
the shores are the echoes of the moon and motor boats
the sea down deep is silent
so quiet
unless you
..listen

8 comments:

  1. I do it when the muse lets me. I'm an amphibian neither truly at home with words or images.

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  3. Listen...
    Hear...quiet...
    The play of the words
    rolling up and
    down the tongue
    Lapping of waves
    Upon the shore of...
    one's mind.

    Listen...really...
    Tune into this...
    Drowning in the depth
    of an ocean
    Filled with words
    rhythm
    a sea of poetry

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  4. wonderful, just wonderful!
    listening with a smile.

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  5. I enjoyed yours so much I had to tag along...

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