Thursday, February 7, 2013
Rock Pools
Hair heavy with sand and salt.
The swirling random patterns of foam
Leave strange shadows in the water...
As the shadow of the swimmer
Falls upon the sand and shimmers
The refracted fractures of sunlight
Upon the lumpy uneven sand,
So too does the prehistoric
Ray move a shadow across the sand
Graceful across the undulating
Echoed slowly becoming rock waves.
The flat grey sky falls upon the flat
Grey ocean, the flat bright blue
Sky falls across the blue vivid sea.
On the sand a small broken fleck
Of a scrape of purple inside
Mother of pearl mussel shell
Catches my eye, catches the sun.
More stars in the heavens than grains of sand.
In the rock pools starfish and urchins,
The strange marking of the snail glyphs.
The gentle flowing of the tide
And a torn jellyfish hangs the
Water column and waltzes back and forth
The tidal flow.
Labels:
dodges ferry,
great sweet mother,
homer,
imagination,
nature,
oceans,
tasmania
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