December 13, 2007 § Leave a comment
Zero and Zeal, poets in motion-
Drawn to nature, love the ocean.
Taste the salt from my hand.
Melt in castles made of sand.
Skies on fire, wings of ice-
Break on high, fall like dice.
In the ocean, swept to shore-
Dead fish will dance once more.
Dance, dance, dance, ring upon ring-
A broken dance with a Fisher King-
Dance upon water; dance upon sand.
Dance to life. Feel your hand-
Through the dune, one-to-one,
If I can’t fly, then I will run.
To the rise of another place-
How the sun freely dissolved your face.
© Sonya Rose