Wednesday, July 26, 2006

The Dreaming Cantos 36: Flood Tide Commencing


The tide begins to turn,
all sailboats drifting towards
the parallel of current.

An ocean asserts itself
with hesitation at first;
our rudders remember the river.

But then the pull of something
like the moon transports
our will to face the sea.

~Son Rivers 2006

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