The Atlantic Blues

Along its bounty shores i stand,
Watching its sandy beach so grand.
Then hither comes its lovely wind,
The page of love so clear and clean,
From the atlantic,blue, and calm.

The mer, with bubbles straight from god,
That seem themselves to praise the lord
With each coming wave from far,
Breathing inspiration from the stars;
Tha atlantic, blue, singing psalms.

A broken heart? See! The blue mer;
Its foamy deep, its vastness rare,
That appeases the troubled mind,
To bring peace you can only find
In the atlantic’s soothing balm.

A hungry mind? Just roam its beach,
And watch its waves within your reach.
Then you would get to understand,
Like all other mysteries of our land,
The atlantic flows from god’s palms!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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June 19, 2013 at 10:26 AM
the sea as a panacea for all our pains. take a stroll on the beach, and watch the waves of the sea, animated by the deistic hand, and solace will thee find. i love this pastoral poem, a praise of nature and god's gift to man, which has in its folds all the medicine man will ever need. Karl, you are a great poet. i love your poetic stiletto.
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