Thursday, December 13, 2012

THE STRETCH

 
Hardened sand with embedded shells
at the water’s edge, low winter sun,
clear sky, sea horizon.
 
Zero’s beauty. Its vast “r”.
The merging of here with there
in the quiet waves’ roar.

2 comments:

Dave King said...

Superb. A complete statement> I could meditate on it for hours.

Crafty Green Poet said...

lovely ending, the idea of everything merging in the sea...