What Santiago Did Not Say
The sea!
What does the sea mean
without an old man?
And the waves,
The rambunctious waves,
What are they doing exactly?
The waves work
They seem to play.
And as you see,
The sea is free
But still respects the land.
We come and visit it
Because that’s what we need.
Yet, it treats us all the same
We, as kids playing and fighting
and shouting..
Rarely did we learn to swim
When the tides were galloping.
The sea works in silence
But the waves do it with violence.
Know yourselves to know it better
Because Santiago said very little about it.
Chokri Omri
(March 2021)
Copyright © Chokri Omri | Year Posted 2021
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