Sand Castles

Go out to the ocean to build your house of sand.  It is as strong as your
house in the city where you leave at 6 just as the stars are saying good-bye
So much to do on a list that never ends yet not a thing is built to last in a gust
of wind.  Come home when it's dark, put the keys on the table.  It's time for a
vacation from this house of no cards.  Go out to the ocean to play in the sand.
Pack a bag, leave your nowhere days behind you in the dark of night.

ocean breathes new life
city struggles blind efforts
sand castle topples
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Krutsinger Avatar
June 21, 2019 at 7:24 AM
What a gorgeously heart-felt, empathic haibun. You were reading my mind when you wrote it. I leave for work at six, and when I return, I am usually too tired to fully enjoy my home. I need to go out to the ocean and play in the sand more.
Mcgee Avatar
June 21, 2019 at 8:01 AM
I think it is because I now live by the ocean and am revived daily by the rhythms of the sea...I was comparing to my days of before..Thank you Caren
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June 21, 2019 at 3:01 AM
I live by the sea, but i never enter in it. I like most walking on the sand thinking and making poetry... What a lovely soundly poetry my dear friend. Salute alkas
Mcgee Avatar
June 21, 2019 at 8:02 AM
Alkas, I live where there are some calm seas so I can enjoy a dip when the water is warm. But I too love to walk and think and make poetry there. Thank you for your kind words. Jeanne
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