Poem 23

art 7

I sit


repetitive motion,

waves in, waves out.

hours vanish

heat rises

a cool breeze

wafts in


lovers cross the setting sun

hand in hand

oblivious to my gaze


across the water,

a hope

a dream

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12 Responses to Poem 23

  1. gimpet says:

    I can sit all day and watch the waves. I forget time and place. I forget myself. And once or twice a year, I find that losing myself is a peaceful gift indeed.

  2. I think you need to travel my friend – across the seas 🙂 Sitting looking to the ocean – the most calming experience..lovely.

  3. RoSy says:

    Like walking into a sunset.

  4. So peaceful – very positive and calming but also somehow wistful, love it! 🙂 🙂

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