Thursday, October 24, 2013

Sea And Semantron


I haven't traveled to
A silent island, or found
Sound frozen in unrung
Bells, but feel the sort
Of roaring order quells,
Quiets into footprints
In the sand and watch
As care and fear
Run out of land.

9 comments:

  1. Seems to evoke a tranquil moment. Very nice!

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  2. I can just hear the sound of waves crashing against the beach, loved this poem!

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  3. "Sound frozen in unrung bells"....I love that!

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  4. Peace and tranquility comes to mind.
    Love this writing and great photo too.

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  5. For some reason your words remind me of the shoreline in Ireland.

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  6. I feel restful after reading those words...pure peace.

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  7. Have found my own place like this.

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