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The Shore
(dedicated to my grandchildren)
The chatter flows, tumbling as chasing waves,
Until each thought, each breath of laughter, blends
Into the next, and I am like the shore...
Absorbing all, embracing all... each pulse
Of life fills me with love, goodness and faith.
And still, I feel sadness.. joy, bittersweet
For their innocent play is so fleeting.
If only I could grant their forevers...
Alas, I can but give them love and be
The shore that absorbs their innocence.
© December 2005
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A poetic bouquet to please the mermaids of the ocean of life, to make Proteus show beatiful face, and Poseidon smile listening to the recital of "The Shore".
I salute You, Poet.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Taylor~
Love it !
Susan