By the Sea
The Sea and Me
Charlotte Mair
I stand face into the wind
harvesting full essence of sea breeze
captured by her beauty
Meditation!
Sea gull circles calmly above
...and there
a war torn log creates a chair
in conversation with icy
hands of her water
encircling unclothed feet
I feel as one
as an old seafarer
returning to port
for last call - - complete
Seizing the view
Mother Sea commands
liberty is then taken
to catch winds at bay
saturating my mind
with visions
crystalline mists
frothy soft tides
etchings that lay
engraved in shores by day
sun-jewels aglow
giving sweet repose
enriching my life
in the peace
of great beauty
Sea gull circles calmly above
...and there
a war torn log creates a chair
in conversation with icy
hands of her water
encircling unclothed feet
I feel as one
as an old seafarer
returning to port
for last call - - complete
Seizing the view
Mother Sea commands
liberty is then taken
to catch winds at bay
saturating my mind
with visions
crystalline mists
frothy soft tides
5 Comments:
Lovely shot and poem!
felis,
Thanks!
Thanks kevin!
You and the new camera are one. Very good picture
emanuel,
Thank you.
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