long hypnotic waves in motion
children play, birds will run
loving my Pacific ocean
at the shore, in the sun
walking through the long deep pull
reaching water to my thighs
crashing, breaking under seagulls
white wings soaring, summer skies
the water blue, and sand that’s white
run together beyond my sight
holding one against the other
one is son, one is daughter
here’s a balance for the world
each upholds the others space
one is still, one is swirled
both entwined in cosmic pace
Thursday, August 21, 2008
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