With the Sea
by The Poetess (SRP)
I wonder if I’ll grow to be
A wise old woman, walking with the Sea;
Letting courage dip more than just a toe;
Finding the depths as soothing as they are cold,
And every wave as young as it is old;
Noticing, my footprints in their long crooked row;
Seeing, each stumble as Wisdom’s chance to grow;
And every single step - the right way to go.
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Anna
May you have all that is bright and wonderful in this tired old world,
Jim
Regis
George