To be able to look back upon one's past life with satisfaction is to live twice.
-Marcus Valerius Martial
The dunes of sand are glowing as this night of August calls
Tides of souls wash in and out to ease the tears that fall
In happiness there are such times when soulful sobs are heard
When all the anguished fates of yore seem trivial and absurd
The lonely gull cries out for love its mate responds in kind
While waves of time wash in and out of memories in the mind
Time is a judge of souls, it seems
Then plays the hand that wins
Often to the other love of a heart that's on the mend
Forget the past and forge ahead to greet another day
The dunes will stay...
The tides will change...
And gulls will fly away
As time seeks out another pair to smooth the edges over
When life will take another turn and hearts will run for cover
There is only one thing that is certain in this life besides the end and that is change, and time brings us to both of them. In the end time is our enemy, but in matters of the heart, those matters that hold so much change in store for us, time can be a blessing in disguise. This write shows what a brilliant view of life you have.
enjoyed this. Pierre.
Love the art, love the quote, but most of all: love the poem AUGUST NIGHT. As sweetly breathtaking--from where I breathe--as a good poem can be.
Aberjhani
Just a beautiful construct Susan. You write like you are painting a canvas. And your thoughts are the colors and shapes that emerge as words.
Dunes are constantly changing in shape and size. Even though they have a sort of consistency, the tides rework everything they touch, and do so differently every night. And the gulls come and go as they please depending on the weather.
You have eloquently and mysteriously described life here.
"Often to the other love of a heart that's on the mend
Forget the past and forge ahead to greet another day
The dunes will stay...
The tides will change...
And gulls will fly away
As time seeks out another pair to smooth the edges over
When life will take another turn and hearts will run for cover"
The poignancy is palpable in this emotional write..
Just like the relentless sea and surf, the hands of time move on remorselessly..
Stunning graphic sets the perfect mood of contemplation
As time seeks out another pair to smooth the edges over
When life will take another turn and hearts will run for cover
Two poingant lines. Love and peace to you susan
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on August 5, 2006
Liked the gulls image here. Your command of what is important in life rises to the surface in all of your poetry. You, Susan, are a true renaissance poet.
This exceptional book, Celebrating the Gift of Being Alive, has the perfect thoughts and words for birthdays, graduations, engagements, marriages, and any life celebration or family tradition.
This exceptional book, Celebrating the Gift of Being Alive, has the perfect thoughts and words for birthdays, graduations, engagements, marriages, and any life celebration or family tradition.
Timeless wisdom and advice on the art of living for today’s young and old: The art of thinking, the art of loving, the art of working, the art of leadership, the art of growing old.
A new translation by Sergio E. Serrano of this inspirationa
Ron
enjoyed this. Pierre.
Fee
Aberjhani
Just a beautiful construct Susan. You write like you are painting a canvas. And your thoughts are the colors and shapes that emerge as words.
Dunes are constantly changing in shape and size. Even though they have a sort of consistency, the tides rework everything they touch, and do so differently every night. And the gulls come and go as they please depending on the weather.
You have eloquently and mysteriously described life here.
You rock Dixie Bud!
Richard Lloyd Cederberg
This is gorgeous. Well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Forget the past and forge ahead to greet another day
The dunes will stay...
The tides will change...
And gulls will fly away
As time seeks out another pair to smooth the edges over
When life will take another turn and hearts will run for cover"
Very well expressed Susan!!
Love Tinka
The poignancy is palpable in this emotional write..
Just like the relentless sea and surf, the hands of time move on remorselessly..
Stunning graphic sets the perfect mood of contemplation
In Friendship
Peter
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
That's the spirit we all need, and what a marvelous picture, Susan.
When life will take another turn and hearts will run for cover
Two poingant lines. Love and peace to you susan
we are gifted to read your heart...splendid Susan!
Eileen
Needed to re energise am back at CC
~~martin~~