by Kerith Edwards
When morning stands fresh
dilated cool with wind and sun
my heart—
having totaled rainy workadays—
remembers instead
long-sighted swell
watched to here!
wave mounted
ridden to low.
Lure me again, darling
yours today and forever,
my blue Kauai.
Thursday, January 31, 2008
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I love ocean poetry spoken uniquely. This is a lovely example. Thank you!
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