Open Poetry #13 |
I Cannot Say Much for the Sea |
Mabel A. Dilley Senior Member
since 2001-03-17
Posts 859Seattle, WA, USA |
I cannot say much for the sea except it was the color of milk and tossed like churned butter ribbons of silken moonlight. Water receded from sand and ran back into the sea leaving my feet covered with glistening crystals. I watched a sand crab desperately trying to flee and listened to gulls hidden somewhere in the darkness above. No, I can't say much for the endless sea, a fine salt spray splashing over basaltic rock setting poetic hearts and spirits free to wander across vast shores. Churning endlessly with a smell you cannot forget, memories of another time - a love you set free - that shameless fog will haunt you forever No, I can't say much for the endless sea. Graphics: Cabo San Lucas, Mexico © Ron Romanosky "I am not now that which I have been." |
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Just A Woman Senior Member
since 2001-03-10
Posts 507 |
Wonderful. I really enjoyed this write. "Often the test of courage is not to die but to live" |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
excellent Julian. . . full of wonderful images. . . --------------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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tradewind Member
since 2001-03-25
Posts 101 |
it seems as though you have quite a bit to say about the sea! and you say it beautifully, great descriptions, Julian |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Well dear lady...as you know I live by the sea, and I am sure there couldn't have been a better description, and your crayon box colored quite a picture! Lovely just as your wonderful heart. |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
What you have said brought the taste of salt, smell of crisp, and foam to my face.... Brava! |
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Dee Member Elite
since 2000-08-19
Posts 2330Queensland, Australia |
A beauty if ever I saw one. And I could "see" it. Well done, Julian. Dee I wish you every happiness and may you always have the best of the good things in life. a brand |
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SEA
Moderator
Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
"Churning endlessly with a smell you cannot forget, memories of another time - a love you set free - that shameless fog will haunt you forever" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ you've hit my heart.....this is wonderful! SEA |
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Mabel A. Dilley Senior Member
since 2001-03-17
Posts 859Seattle, WA, USA |
Thank you all for walking along the beach with me. It is definitely a hang out for me, and in many ways the birth of life. I enjoyed sharing with you very much. Thank you for reading. Shalom "I am not now that which I have been." |
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Paula Finn Member Ascendant
since 2000-06-17
Posts 5546missouri |
I have seen the sea looking just like that...and your words brought back the sight, the sound, and yes even the taste...thank you |
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Mabel A. Dilley Senior Member
since 2001-03-17
Posts 859Seattle, WA, USA |
Thank you, Paula, I see you are from my Grandmother's beloved state. I haven't visited for quite a while, but remember my visits vividly as being very peaceful. "I am not now that which I have been." |
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Krawdad Member Elite
since 2001-01-03
Posts 2597 |
Like your technique of bringing it back to the beginning . . . the endlessness and all. |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Julian~ Here I am - grabbing the same lines as my friend, SEA~ 'Churning endlessly with a smell you cannot forget, memories of another time - a love you set free - that shameless fog will haunt you forever' She and I are like that - Very much akin in the heart of our thoughts, and caught up in the same net of emotion. This is a wonderful piece. ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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Packratmike Senior Member
since 2001-02-25
Posts 632California, USA |
This brought back memories of many a moonlit walk along the beach. Invisible gulls, the salty smells, the phosphorus surf and occasionally the grunion would be running. Thank you for this wonderful poem. Mike |
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Parker Member Elite
since 2000-01-06
Posts 3129ON |
great write.... I love the sea.... salt in the veins. Parker |
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Katherine Chandler Member
since 2001-03-07
Posts 280Florida, USA |
I can not only smell the salt air, but my hair is curly from the sea mist. The imagery in your poem placed me right there with you. What a great poem this is Mabe. I love you. Katie Shalom Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood. |
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