Eternal is the shore line
While a shallow push of sea
Explores,then withdraws, it's exploration
Of an ancient companion
Pulling the surface into it's tides
Rolling, mixing, and floating
Grains of anonymous identity
Forever altering it's own kinship
Within layers of duplicate diversities
Ah, the eternal exchange between kindred souls and spirits, Anita, and how they can never be parted. Don't you just feel that combined energy totally intoxicating at the shoreline, where the duallisms abound and shapeshift incessantly? So much of our human psyche and psychology is bound up with such it seems to me. So lovely to read you again. xx
Really beautiful...it kind of gives me a dreamy feeling, like laying under a tree in a hammock when there is a gentle breeze whispering across my body.
Take care,
Sherry
It is no coincidence that the shoreline is a rich area of diverse life. Your poem illustrates how duplicity plays a part in change. Brilliantly written and carried out.
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it finds its way inside the reader
and remains there a definite force;
i like this big time!
john
Take care,
Sherry
Ron