Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Impact

Strange how the sea remains,
Between us yet connecting,
The reaches of its power
Lost to most of all
In secret words of language
Deep and quiet.

Solid it stands, forgotten,
Unaware of careless neglect,
Appreciated too rarely
In terms of impact
It rages on to the shore,
Dying to be heard.

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