“beach glass: or what I found on the beach”
the sea is a turquoise heart
pulsating with life
ever filtering, ever glittering
with each wave, pumping lifeblood
into a million liquid heartbeat
stories of salt.
I, too, am heart.
the sea is a pillowey breath
inhaling and exhaling
from our collective lungs
sometimes deep crashing
sometimes tranquil bobbing
a rhythmic circle of
give & take, claim & release
liquid surrender
to the storied sands of time.
I, too, am breath.
Feb 09, 2015 @ 22:34:48
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