Friday, September 28, 2012

Naiade

Formless, dark, the faceless deep
Unconscious of its swell
Before dry land sculpted
Solid banks, definitions
Shaping currents, commerce, Time
Malleable and responsive in wet gratitude
For land to push against,
Hope of sound and sense in
The ceaseless caress of water
Coursing to the limits of its shore. 

                                                                               September, 2012

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