Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Ocean - poem

I don’t understand life.
The highs,
The crest of the wave,
The salty sand and the cool breeze.
The lows, 
The blind depths,
The bitter beating of the pounding waves.
It rolls,
Never stopping, never pausing
For a breath.

I wrote this on 9-15-06.  I think it applies to life right now.

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