Post by remypoe on Mar 17, 2006 11:59:50 GMT -5
The effervescent bubbles of the current's tidal foam,
sparkling with contentment in the sands of my time.
Such waves of calm drift inward, my mind to roam,
through the flow of introspection, a mood so sublime.
Tropical eminations tease the sensations of my nose,
the breeze of coastal aromas heightens my peace,
as the coolness of the water seductively licks my toes,
this journey into tranquility, I hope will never cease.
My gaze afixed on the grace of the gulls who soar,
on the strength of wings, feathering the warm air,
hovering over the gulf as their calls reach the shore,
in the observance of their existence, gone are my cares.
Dive-bombing the water in target of that to nourish,
re-emerging in glistening merit, clutching their prize,
ascending upward above the horizon's call to flourish,
captivated by the wonders, beheld with awe-filled eyes.
The pound of the surf's rhythmic breath on the rocks,
a melodic breeze lullabies my thoughts to dream.
I cast out stress like the fishermen on the docks,
intent to return to the peace of my cranial stream.
A pelican stands on the jagged edge of the extended jetty,
unfazed by the crash of the tide, graceful in stature,
patience exemplified in the wait of what seems so petty,
the creation of the Almighty enriches my soul to rapture.
sparkling with contentment in the sands of my time.
Such waves of calm drift inward, my mind to roam,
through the flow of introspection, a mood so sublime.
Tropical eminations tease the sensations of my nose,
the breeze of coastal aromas heightens my peace,
as the coolness of the water seductively licks my toes,
this journey into tranquility, I hope will never cease.
My gaze afixed on the grace of the gulls who soar,
on the strength of wings, feathering the warm air,
hovering over the gulf as their calls reach the shore,
in the observance of their existence, gone are my cares.
Dive-bombing the water in target of that to nourish,
re-emerging in glistening merit, clutching their prize,
ascending upward above the horizon's call to flourish,
captivated by the wonders, beheld with awe-filled eyes.
The pound of the surf's rhythmic breath on the rocks,
a melodic breeze lullabies my thoughts to dream.
I cast out stress like the fishermen on the docks,
intent to return to the peace of my cranial stream.
A pelican stands on the jagged edge of the extended jetty,
unfazed by the crash of the tide, graceful in stature,
patience exemplified in the wait of what seems so petty,
the creation of the Almighty enriches my soul to rapture.