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SEA NILE
*
Where to salt water
turns the sweet
Where aqua turns
deepest blue
Where robins yield
to sea gulled spray
And linear rivers
to sphered sea
give sway
is where the
sea is wed
to Nile..
Some thought
the Nile
was senile..
but he was far beyond
earth's cares
merged in the ecstasy
.. of the ebbtide sea
.. only a murmuring
to say where he'd merged
(to M and B Milcetich)
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SEAGULLS
*
Not arrow grasping
bunny attacking
eagles
but the melodious
singing shipcircling
seagulls
...
not lone stalkers
.. no.. each of them
equal
to his sequel
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WITH MY LOVE BY THE SEA
*
I want to be with
my love by the sea
near his seaweed
strewn legacy
hearing the gullsong
smelling salt air
feeling the sand
arranged by the tide
my heart slowing down
to rhythms of seaslide
seeing ascent
of the Sun.. oer neptune
watching the rise
oer the bay of the moon
ambling to a cafe fireplace
to sip berry tea
with book pen
and community
*
-saiom shriver-
- aaaah. Serene. So Calm.
A really great write. I enjoyed reading.
I've written a few desert poems and some
about the Nile. It's such an interesting
subject. I need to research it some more.
Thanks for your kind reviews of my work.
Take Care
Dale (CJ)