Thursday, March 29, 2007

edges

edges of the sea
are more alive
more effective and determined
and where the shallows
are content with morsels
leaving to the deeps some
sweet remains
some palliative for a
greedy hunger,
do these edges of my
sea

i can sit and dawdle
entertain with swirlings
draw arcana in the sand
with just a swizzle for my
wand
forgive my little musings
my toes are salty
brown from lazy and loopy
contemplation
should i have been a prophet
is there a better man
for whispery secrets?

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