at the edge of the world
the sea abandons all she is
after flinging herself upward
after singing full-throated and pure
like a sigh she subsides
back into herself into fullness
at the edge of the world
the sea abandons all she is
after flinging herself upward
after singing full-throated and pure
like a sigh she subsides
back into herself into fullness
What a beautiful sea poem, Joan!
Delighted to know you are reading, thank you, Crystal!
You can just feel it. Awesome! 🌷
Thank you, I’m so glad it spoke to you! *willows in mist*
The imagery is beautifully done, I went with each word felt the tide and pull of the water in my heart. 😊
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“We must let go of the life we have planned, so as to accept the one that is waiting for us.”
* Joseph Campbell
So sweet of you, thank you Annie! *yello butterflies*