Time
Is the
sun always
The sun
The moon
Heavy
Blossoming branches
become
light
In time
and time?
Time becomes
The banks
The shoreline
Scattered
with drift pieces
Gifts from the ocean
We?
We become
The water
Flowing
Never restful
Always peaceful
Peacefully moving
Like birds.
Birds in flight
Singing
Singing of the old man
That sits by the shore
Watching
Waiting
Waiting
Watching
Copyright © Kenneth Sullivan | Year Posted 2006
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